Your Dreams

I once had one of those dreams where you keep jumping perspectives. First I was the "damsel in distress" for lack of a better word whose betrothed had recently been murdered and his gentleman friends were trying to figure out who the murderer was while protecting me. It was sort of set in the victorian era so they were very chivalrous. It was night time and one of the men was watching over me while I slept. I suddenly switched perspectives and was now in the man's point of view but I felt detached like I was viewing a movie through him and his thoughts were the narration. It was trying to figure out who the murderer was, and he had just figured it out. He was thinking "It was him, it was him."

When he said that I was mentally yelling at him, sort of like when you yell at the screen when the person is about to open the door and you know there's a guy with an axe behind it waiting for them. I was just yelling, "Don't say that! People die when they say that in movies!" Just then I felt a presence and the guy whose perspective I was in died and I woke up.

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Originally Posted by Riesa

Maybe it means that you are obsessed with Patrick Stewart? :lol:

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uh? what makes you think that? :D ;)
well... i have been known to say things like "I saw Patrick Stewart act today. Shoot me, run me over with a car, do whatever you like to me. I don't care anymore, the dream of my life has come true."... but don't you think it's a bit drastic to call that "obsessed" :) I've known worse...
i wouldn't call it an obsesssion.. only a temporary reversal to (pre-)puberty behavioural patterns which may occassionally be triggered by watching his films etc....
I hope this, by no means exhaustive but perhaps exhausting, analysis of the difference between the two conditions has been of value
:lol: :lol: :lol: :lol: :

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Originally Posted by Virgil

:lol: Kicked off? Does that mean you're fired?

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I dunno, I don't think so, it was more like I was in a holding cell...

SleepyWitch: Of extreme value to ...umm, someone, I suppose. :lol: Did you happen to see the episode of Extras with him? He talks about his deep sexy voice, in his deep sexy voice, you'd ask for a sledgehammer to the head after, mayhap.

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Originally Posted by SleepyWitch

uh? what makes you think that? :D ;)
well... i have been known to say things like "I saw Patrick Stewart act today. Shoot me, run me over with a car, do whatever you like to me. I don't care anymore, the dream of my life has come true."... but don't you think it's a bit drastic to call that "obsessed" :) I've known worse...
i wouldn't call it an obsesssion.. only a temporary reversal to (pre-)puberty behavioural patterns which may occassionally be triggered by watching his films etc....
I hope this, by no means exhaustive but perhaps exhausting, analysis of the difference between the two conditions has been of value
:lol: :lol: :lol: :lol: :

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You mean this Patrick Stewart?

I just remembered a dream I had last night. Again it has to do with work.. I was walking ouot of my office while another manager was walking in (the guy I'm not to crazy about) but he had his shorts pulled down and a long top on and he had his arms in his shirt with just his hands sticking out - he looked like a tall dwarf. His girlfriend was behind him doing the same thing. Then all of the sudden, that same manager, me, another manager were in an office and the second manager was lounging back on the top of a side table and we were drinking beer.

hmmm. Interesting, what do you think it means? lots of contradictions, especially the 'tall dwarf' part. ;)

The last part sounds okay, maybe it's like imagining someone in their underwear to cure stage fright, and now that you've seen them looking silly, you feel like you can hang out and have a pint or two?

and Here's another picture for SleepyWitch, not that I didn't enjoy the search.

I think this is right before Papaya's picture was taken

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Originally Posted by papayahed

You mean this Patrick Stewart?

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nope, I meant the one with more clothes on :lol:

I know the last portion of the dream today revolved around a cow and a tractor. And I was there too, counting them and thinking about the law. Mostly saying things like "This paragraph applies" and , now that I think about it, really stupid things too. Sometime in the dream I was discussing the difference betweent intention and negligence (and still dreaming about cows!)
And, of course, making the wonderful comment that is just disturbing me a little for its silliness with that I woke up: "If there are six farmers, then they must all be jurors - if they're not into agriculture, that is."

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Originally Posted by Themis

I know the last portion of the dream today revolved around a cow and a tractor. And I was there too, counting them and thinking about the law. Mostly saying things like "This paragraph applies" and , now that I think about it, really stupid things too. Sometime in the dream I was discussing the difference betweent intention and negligence (and still dreaming about cows!)
And, of course, making the wonderful comment that is just disturbing me a little for its silliness with that I woke up: "If there are six farmers, then they must all be jurors - if they're not into agriculture, that is."

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are you studying Law by any chance? i seem to remember you're from Germany or somewhere around here (no offence if you're not).. well, if it's German law you're studying I can see why you end up having dreams like that

on the subject of cows, here's some pics of my fave type of cows... sorry i know it's slightly off-topic, but they're just too cute.
http://www.oberstdorf.de/se_data/_fi...Braunviehi.JPG
http://www.nas.boku.ac.at/typo3temp/pics/619d6f756a.jpg

Somewhere around, oh dear. ;) I am from Austria. Vienna to be precise and therefore studying Austrian law. But it's similiar to German law.

As for the cows, you are right - they are cute!

Last night I dreamt that I was going out running and it was cold so i had my hat and gloves and was pretty bundled up. As I was leaving my house I realized my hands were really warm, that's when I noticed I was holding a bowl of soup so I had to turn back home because I can't run with a bowl of soup. That's all I remember but I know there was more.

somedays back... i dreamt of a giant octopus... sitting on my window and peeping in... i mean this is probably sounding funny... but the dream was scary, and my mum was sleeping in the same room, in the dream... and i was trying to pull the curtains so that the octopus wouldn't see my mum... it so resembled Beer good's avtar..

:cold: That's scary....

Did it perhaps have something to do with H.P Lovecraft's Cthulhu?