I dreamt of most people in Finland dying because of some horrible plague. That's what you get for watching Spooks before bedtime :eek2:
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I dreamt of most people in Finland dying because of some horrible plague. That's what you get for watching Spooks before bedtime :eek2:
It is getting close to Pecan harvesting season...
a few days ago I dreamt I was knitting a sweater and I hate knitting, but the thing is that I was doing all wrong. I made it with short sleeves and than I made separate sleeves and wanted to knit them on the short ones. I remember looking at it and thinking this was wrong.
I had a dream that I was flying through the clouds, and then I looked down and noticed that the whole earth had disappeared :eek: and that I was flying in absolute clouds!
Love the intense and beautiful emotions dreams bring out in you :D
last night i dreamt i won the lotto. I even convinced myself in the dream that i wasnt dreaming... then i woke up. :(
:angel: Do you believe in astral projection, Daniel? I've sometimes had the idea, from some of your posts, that you have a second site, of sort, that comes when someone leaves the dream world. :nod:
I often dream of the dead: Last night I dreamed that my family had become homeless and had to come to my home to live. My mother, who had very severe dementia, had decided to steal a new neighbors red watering hose and had caused a neighborhood squable. My sister, meanwhile, had taken all of my clothes and left me with only my uniforms; she told me I didn't need clothes because I had decided not to go to church. I put on a uniform and began filling up like a helium ballon, getting bigger and bigger. My father, meanwhile, was in the front room taking an axe to my front wall. I tried to stop him; but he kept saying, "I know what I'm doing" as I continued to float away...:crash:
I had a nightmare last night (not in itself an unusal occurence - my dreams are usually pretty vivid) which was one of the worst I've had for a long while. I was being chased through endless corridors by a vast mass of flesh, covered with screaming mouths. Every time I shut a door on it, it would beat against it until it broke through, and would continue to pursue me.
That woke me at 4 AM - I needed a calming cup of tea before I could sleep again. It really shook me...:(
:cold: :eek2: How awful, I hate vivid dreams; they usually are some metaphor for some long forgotten childhood trauma or my mind telling me I'm not "making my place in the world". Except, of course, when it decides to send my dead relatives after me; then they tell me themselves that I'm not making my place in the world.
However, if I were a young man, I would think that a dream about a vast mass of flesh with several screaming mouths chasing me would be telling me that I shouldn't marry. :as-sleep:
I didn't enough sleep last night but it was enough to dream about battling my darkside.
I forget what I dreamed about last night, but I can remember of it that everyone I know was there, and there were all these sights and sounds and colours, and I feel as though everything in my life melded together and culminated into one big, aleatoric mess right before waking up.
Last night I dreamed that I was the fiery leader of a ragtag group battling their way through zombies to safety. I wielded a shovel effectively and kept yelling for the others to aim for the brain. Apparently the apocalypse brings out the best in me.
alllll riiigghhhttt.:lol:
Last night I dreamt: 1) that I pulled out a pair of work jeans and one leg was faded up to the knee from a time I had to put one leg in a ditch full of water for some reason. 2) I was getting ready to take a shower and I was standing in the hallway just outside the bathroom and i heard a noise like someone was moving around behind the shower curtain so I went in the bathroom, the bathroom was not my current bathroom I seemed to be in a high rise apatment complex, anyways I walk in the bathroom and there's a naked man going up a ladder into his apartment. It was like he had a trap door in the floor of his apartment that was the size of my bathroom that he could open and close at will. Anyways my dog was following the man to his apartment and I was like "where are you going?" so the dog turned around and the man said (to the dog) "that's ok you can come back up when your done here". I was so mad I stormed out of the bathroom then came back in and the man was in his apartment sitting at his desk with a typewriter - I could see into most of his aprtment because he hadn't closed the trap door and I yelled at him that I was calling management.
One, two, three...
I got a very restless night last night... And everytime I woke up, The Velvet Underground's "After Hours" was playing in my head... So much so that I began to suspect that it was even in my dreams.
I have been listening to this song a lot recently (again) so probably that is the reason it was on continuous play in my head but it really confused me 'lil 'ead!