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This one is fuzzy. I had a dream I was at work and I was doing something, but then we didn't need a license to do something else so I started working on that, and there was a checklist for me and another safety person from an other company. I wish I could remember what the other tasks were.
I want to have papaya's dreams!
I can very rarely remember my dreams and they are not half as interesting or exciting as hers. :-/
I had a useful dream last night, dreamt Id forgotten to take an important document with me to an appointment this morning so when I woke up I remembered to put it in my bag otherwise I would have forgotten it ! :eek2: :D
Eating, reading, or drinking before bed seems to work for me.Quote:
Originally Posted by Scheherazade
I had a nightmare last night where Voldemort kidnapped me. I guess I've read too much Harry Potter :lol:
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Originally Posted by Annamariah
Reminds me of a school trip where we played truth and dare. As on the first try bottle faced me I had to choose between dare and truth. As I mostly do, I took the truth (the kinds of things I fear to reveal people just can't guess them so truths are not that much of a problem for me :p). And they all started singing this popular Hindi song which begins with something like this:
Meray khawaboon mein jo aye (the one who comes in my dreams)
I looked at my friends questioningly...and they were like who is the lucky person you often dream about (maybe the meant some romantic-crush-like-thingy). And I was like, "If it can be a fictional one, and not necessarily a lucky one then it only has got to be Lord Voldemort I have frequently dreamt of." :p
Seriously I have had many dreams regarding this guy. Both as Tom Riddle as well as Lord Voldemort.
What are you drinking? Because I do the eating and reading parts too but no luck yet!Quote:
Originally Posted by papayahed
I had a lucid dream recently where I was flying above a city (i didn't really recognize it but half of it seemed to be a combination of all the cities ive been to in my life) on some sort of weird contraption... like a hang glider or something. It was pretty fun.
that might be a good indication alright! :pQuote:
Originally Posted by Annamariah
well,my dreams are always full of philosophy.
Dreams are funny things and I fail to synchronize here with realizes, wild and untamed at times, and something I can not arrange or translate into words.
Well, my dream... I wanna be journalist, famous journalist, writing abot different things, that seem important to me... I wanna to make people think about that. And... one day I wanna be free. Free to do what I want... In my childhood I dreamed to be a bird and once visit... Italy... Because even now this country seems very interesting and romantic...
I have funny dreams and I can not share it here for a variety of reasons.
I dreamt I was walking down a street, the street was full of people all walking in the same direction. Two friends and I went into a Restaurant (like a Fridays) our waiter wasn't very good. It was the type of restaurant that encouraged the waiters to sing and dance, our waiter wasn't a good singer either. During the meal all the waiters did a rendition of One Singular Sensation from A Chorus Line. Then the waiter came over and started singing a slow ballad and leaned on our table putting his hand in my plate (I still had some rice left.). I put my utensils down and told him I was done. It then changed to like a resort/mall type place. I was standing at the serving station and my cousin walked up threw a fork in a bin said hello and walked away. Next it's jumble of talking to people, walking from room to room, and looking at T-shirts. Then I was standing on a deck and there were some religious people below on the lawn, I was hanging out on the deck and the religious types started laying on hands and healing each other. I looked behind me and they were bringing some horses over so I said to my friend "Evangelicals and Horses, Jesus!" I said it quietly because I didn't want to offend the evangelicals. Then I left.
Papaya, that was crazy!
I dreamed that I was working in a restaurant and I didn’t want to take the order from one table because an ex-boyfriend was there (It was a relationship that ended badly). I got in trouble and somehow ended up taking some kind of sandwich to him. Then I went upstairs and found myself in this huge house with endless rooms and so many people. They were all just sitting around watching TV and having drinks. My youngest son was with me and the other kids were somewhere in the house, but I couldn’t find them. Then there were bad people there and they were going to blow up the house and we were all held hostage. Even though we were all hostage everyone else just kept sitting around having drinks. I begged and begged and they agreed that my youngest son was too young to be blown up in the building, but his car seat was broken so I couldn’t send him in a car. I tried and tried to get one of the bad guys to take him with them when they left. I told all of his best qualities and they were considering it when my husband woke me up. I was glad to wake up.