I had a dream I was at a huge party with a bunch of people I knew, even though I do not know them in real life. Anyway, I'm in my underwear for some reason, while everybody else is dressed formally, and my teeth hurt badly. I go to the bathroom (a huge bathroom) and start pulling braces off my teeth, and some guy who was apparently my best friend in this dream came in for moral support. I also recall throwing up while crying hysterically, then suddenly everything was okay and the guy & I went back to dancing and partying. Yup.
I hope this dream is like the ones where you see people in your dream that you have never seen or met before, and then you see those people in real life somewhere like at the grocery store or on the street, and it's weird because you remember the dream-feeling of familiarity.
I love dreams like that, when you recognize people from other dreams.
Really suggests a past life, doesn't it?
2007-08-17 08:08 pm (UTC)
The last dream I remember, I was back with my ex-fiance. We were getting freaky and he said something snide. With that, I freaked out and yelled something about being right the first time. After that, I woke up with a serious "WTF?" feeling. NOT a good dream, lemme tell ya.
That ISN'T a good dream. Man, that sucks.
I do, however, love your icon.
You know its funny you should ask about dreams, because I had an incredibly strange one last night. I was living in this weird sort of industrial warren with a bunch of other people. It was sort of a cross between a highschool building, a factory and a giant sewer complex (sort of a post-apocalyptic setting). I discovered I could turn into a bird (although it was hard and didn't always work) and there were others like me but everybody wanted us dead. It turned out my boyfriend (dream stock character...not actual bf) was one too, but we were discovered and chased into the lower levels where we met a woman like us trying to protect a bunch of eggs. The mob killed her but we got away and were trying to figure out how to hatch the eggs when the alarm went off and I woke up.
Wow!!! Definitely a weird dream!!! I knew there was something in the air.
You will share your dream somewhere more public than just making us search through comments to find it, right? You did those polls not long ago and I wondered what your answer would be for them.
Last night I dreamed...there's this guy, Michael, and he liked my friend Allie and Allie's decided she could date him but isn't particularly either way and yesterday we were talking about how I needed to be his facebook friend to get him to ask her out or so I could date him because we'd be so cute together (really). Anyway, I dreamed that we were facebook friends (which in real life would be weird) and we dated and decided to go on a hay ride to New York (I live in Utah) but I got to the starting point and realized I couldn't go because I didn't have that much vacation leave from work and I'm saving it up for my trip to Israel. Suddenly a married guy wanted to date me (a married guy I've never met and I've never seen a picture of. More weird) but my alarm went off so I don't know if that worked out.
Maybe it's telling me to add Michael as a friend? That would be a party.
lol! Nice! Definitely weird dreams recently.
I posted mine a couple entries below yours.
My last dream involved these girls trying to assassinate me, and wielding nunchuks made of chain saws. They'd apparently gone to a summer camp for "ugly" people, and it was really a front to train assassins (something about thinking that anyone who would want to go there had just the right amount of self esteem to be trained to kill people). I was the only person in town who realized the conspiracy, and so i knew there were people trying to kill me, but i had to avoid anyone who had gone to the camp. It's one of the more shallow dreams i've had in a while, but it woke me up with my heart pounding nonetheless. Being chased by swinging chainsaws is no fun, let me tell you!
So, time for my dream. :)
I was SO freaked out!
It was a couple nights ago, and I blame my muscle relaxants and sleep meds. It's the last dream I recall anyway.
I was out on this date with this guy.. and he was getting frisky, and I just wasn't into it. He was trying to get to second base in the middle of this really classy French restaurant, and I was like "Umm. No." And he freaked out at me, and transformed into this scary wizard and pointed at me with long gnarled fingers..that I apparently hadn't noticed while he was touchin' on me. He stated
" I curse you! I curse you and ALL of your kind!!!!!"
And I thought nothing of it, got home, poured myself a glass of wine, and went to sleep.
Woke up the next morning, and went to the bathroom and was shocked and horrified to discover, that I had a penis. I had all my normal girl bits, but right below my belly button was this itty bitty little penis growing!!!
I had a mini breakdown in my dream, and called my Mom, who was still alive in my dream and she's like "______, it's all over CNN!!! Turn it on! I've got one too!!!" and hung up on me.
I with a sinking stomach turned on CNN... and sure enough, every woman in the country had grown a penis.
I was calling cosmetic surgeons to get a range of prices to have it removed when I woke up.
Upon waking, I tiptoed into the bathroom to pee and make sure all was as it was meant to be..
And it was.
Sorry to hear about the freaky dream, but glad you are still intact. )
This morning's dream was rather complicted, but ended up with the idea that my sister and I were going to meet two guys under a bridge at a certain time, and they were going to give us a ride to somewhere far away that I really wanted to go.
So I went home to get ready and ended up wasting a lot of time doing stupid stuff, then realized I was going to be late. I wanted to walk to the bridge to stretch my legs before this long car trip, but I was afraid if I did I'd be late.
So my sister and I got in Dad's car (tho it looked nothing like my RL dad or his RL car) to let him drive us to the rendevous.
I woke up a half hour earlier than usual feeling kinda "gotta go" from the dream, and ended up doing stuff around the house until it was past time to leave for work...and I was late.
Nice! Interesting time changes when dreams throw you off, isn't it?
"sensing a trent of weird dreams"
ZOMG Nine Inch Nails typo *backflips with fandom*
p.s if you correct it I *will* cry
2007-08-17 10:27 pm (UTC)
My dream last night....
My dream was about a friend of mine in high school was dressed like the phantom of the opera, and was asking me out repeatedly, lol.
I actually just woke up from one. A girl on my flist (yes, I was dreaming about LJ, I'm that addicted) gave me her two cats because she couldn't look after them any more, except that they weren't cats they were tiny tiny people about half an inch tall and one of them crawled inside something and I couldn't find him. He died and turned back into a plastic Polly Pocket.
Holy wow! I woulda freaked. LOL
Eh I post my dreams in my journal all the time, so my recent one is already in there.
But I'll put it here just for you.
I dreamt I was back in high school and my gym teacher was Bruce Willis, and after gym I went to Spanish class, where I proceeded to brag about how Bruce Willis was my gym teacher. Apparently, he was a gym teacher, but still incredibly famous and worth bragging about, and was also nobody else's teacher but my own.
Not exactly the most exciting dream I've ever had. I prefer my nightmares.
LOL. I READ that dream. I was like WTH!?! ;)
I know I dreamt last night, but pretty much forgot it seconds after I woke up and I don't remember any other dreams I've had recently, so I'll share the dream that my mom had last night (and shared with me, of course):
For reference, as I believe you know, I had 2 dogs. A 12 year old rottweiler and a 2 year old Cane Corso (Italian Mastiff). The rotty died on Sunday, so we now only have the 2 year old (and we just got a quaker monk parakeet/parrot, but neway).
My mom had a dream that she was calling Whiskey (the Cane Corso) to give him some food (she always gives dogs meat with vitamins and table scraps, etc.) and Whiskey came and then all of a sudden, he morphed into Rocky (the dog that died) as she was feeding him. She was like, "OMG" and called me to look and she was like, "It's not just my imagination!" cuz I saw it to. So then, Rocky walks off somewhere and THEN BOTH he and Whiskey come back and Rocky lays under the chair and she was looking at him and going, "but Rocky, you died. How could you be here?" and she just couldn't believe it because we were both seeing him. And he was just laying her giving her the same looks he used to give and he was very alive; Whiskey was there too. It was weird for her because she's had a FEW animals that she was VERY close to die (the dog they had when I was a baby and before I was born, my childhood dog, my 2 ferrets, her bird, etc.) and she's never had a dream about a dead animal before.
And like if you wanna get really weird, my dad claims to have heard scratching at the door when my mom and I had taken Whiskey to the vet for his shots the other day. See, Rocky would like KNOCK at the door with his paws and you would hear his nails scratch. Whiskey kinda throws himself at the door or sticks his nose under it, so it's a different sound and like I said, Whiskey wasn't home. No one was home but my dad and he thought he heard scratching - like the way Rocky used to do it and he went and checked because he had forgotten that we had left with Whiskey (my dad has memory problems). So, when he didn't see anyone, he went back to the room and he says he heard whining like Rocky used to do (Rocky had arthritis and he was scared to get up by himself if he was laying down, so he would always whine and bark until someone came and helped him get up).
And the day he died I remember praying for a sign that he had moved on/was ok and that day, I was laying on the couch and I saw like a shadow that looked like his body rubbing up against the couch (as he would do from time to time). That day, I also laid down in my room in the same place that he slept the last day he was alive and well to cry and the ground felt very cold. Also, when I was in the computer room, I heard scratching at the door. Whiskey WAS home at that time, so I would imagine it was him, but it sounded like Rocky (who used to like to be in here with me) and made me very sad.
Overall, I think it's just OUR minds playing tricks on us because we miss him and we were USED to hearing these sounds all the time, so we continue to hear them, but it certainly is a little weird/interesting, isn't it?
I sound crazy. HAHA
You don't sound crazy at all.
I very much believe in spirits communicating with the living.
Sounds to me like he really loves you guys, and wants you to know how much he loves you, and was grateful for the love you gave him before moving on to the other side.
I had a dream last night that I was somewhere, like a concert or store or something(I don't remember where exactly), and in line like I was going to buy something, and out of the blue, an old friend with her fiance and kids showed up. And I was so happy, and I hugged her! I've been hoping to see her, and I dreamt that I saw her. That's all I remember of the dream. =)