Your Dreams
| Yomiko |
11-05-2004 12:11 PM |
I'm so happy to see people posting. The other day when at 2 in the morning after I went back to sleep after getting sick I was having a werid dream, very sadly I can't remember so I can't tell.
Talk more later.
| BrimstoneSeraphim |
11-10-2004 04:49 PM |
Well for a dream....this is wierd. I had a dream i was in a warehouse...and i was Alan Grant from Jurassic Park....see the warehouse was HUGE...and there were like empty cardboard boxes stacked almost to the ceiling and were in striahgt rows.....ok anyway...i walked past one row and saw a t-rex!!! so i ran down a few more rows and SOMEHOW didnt hear from it again lol..how i pulled it off i dunno....well when i turned around like 3 raptors jsut ran and jumped on top of me....ripping me to shreds...last thing i rmeember was one jumping for the final blow to my back.....the funny thing is....when i woke up....i had a pain in my ass.....lol but yeah anyway...as far as my dreams go.....i just simply dream to be accepted....and have a companion i can spend my life with.....i've been alone forever...i jstu want someone to be with me...heh...common sotry i guess. ....oh and to top it off...daydreams....me constantly sacrificing myself to save a loved one...ill fight off the evil people and die after i cut them to shreds....or i lose control and go evil myself...which i tell the loved one (always a girl)...to kill me.....yeah.
| Yomiko |
11-11-2004 07:05 PM |
| BrimstoneSeraphim |
11-11-2004 07:15 PM |
| Yomiko |
11-11-2004 07:20 PM |
| Madrona |
11-11-2004 07:21 PM |
I'm having a hard time remembering details of my dreams. But the common theme is that I'm trying to fix something. I'm going door to door in one making sure things are in order. In another I'm at my daughters school making sure things are okay.
I'm pretty sure I know where this is coming from. I'm wanting things to be how I want them. I'm trying to shape things to my liking. It's not working. Very frustrating dreams.
Madrona
| BrimstoneSeraphim |
11-11-2004 07:27 PM |
| Yomiko |
11-11-2004 07:30 PM |
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Originally posted by Madrona
I'm having a hard time remembering details of my dreams. But the common theme is that I'm trying to fix something. I'm going door to door in one making sure things are in order. In another I'm at my daughters school making sure things are okay.
I'm pretty sure I know where this is coming from. I'm wanting things to be how I want them. I'm trying to shape things to my liking. It's not working. Very frustrating dreams.
Madrona |
Making sure everythings a-okay is a good thing.
Bummer. Very neat avatar!

ohh....the colors......
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| yeah it was a relief to tell you all.....you see...when i keep things in....eventually it just explodes out of me like an emotional bomb...so i'm glad i could tell you guys about it ^_^ |
I know how you feel with the "bomb". We or I will gladly listen any time we can.
| Yomiko |
11-21-2004 11:04 AM |
I have two to tell of but I'll tell the shorter one.
I'm in a building that looks kind of like a church, I'm sitting on a bench with a scarf over my head. My mom comes up wearing a scarf like mine and shes crying but its like a happy cry, she pulls off my scarf which is good cause it was uncomy. All these younger girls are grouped together and a person says they are going to dance for me but they don't and I hear one girl say "she bigger then us". Next I hear a French song we learned in my French class, Je suis une pizza, which translates to "I am a pizza"

. What I can gather from all this is thats its a communtion for me on my moms side cause I see people that look like native americans. Well they motin for me to get up so I do and I walk behind a group of dancing people, oh by the way I'm wearing a dress that looks like a WEDDING dress.

Well we walk into a differnt room that has tables and chairs, I wanted to get away so I go to the restroom. I could acually feel the dress like it was in my hand in my room, anyway I remember looking at the dress and I thought to myself "this dress is ugly" then I woke up.
| Fujiko |
11-22-2004 07:09 AM |
i had one recently...
my friend sent me some silly pictures of just us two through e-mail. First of all, we never took that many pictures. Second of all i've never seen them...ever in my life. But all in all, it was quite pleasant.
| Gummibear |
11-22-2004 12:59 PM |
I'm one very happy girl! I had the best dream recently(well maybe not recently but it's the only one worth telling)...I wrote it in my blog but then my friend broke my heart telling me that if you tell your dreams they won't come true...oh pooh!
Anyways this was my dream:
I was a room filled with computers ( at school). My crush was working on something his attention was focused squarely on the screen. I walked up behind him in this beautiful teal gown...I wrapped my arms around him and put my lips on his neck. It was so odd because I could actually smell his cologne and I felt his body warmth...it was too real! I saw both our reflections in the screen and I freaked and ran away. But I heard his voice begging me to come back to him. I cradled him in my arms and watched him fall asleep. It all ended with a very envious friend of his making fun of me. I got up a started to fall to the ground before I hit I woke up....
It was a very odd dream...because I could have sworn I felt him.
| Yomiko |
11-24-2004 10:59 AM |
| YoruameBaroness |
11-24-2004 11:33 PM |
I keep having romantic dreams. It really annoys me, because the person I dream of is someone I cannot have. Like, I dream that myself and this person kiss, and go on dates, and that sort of thing.
Like last night, I dreamed that I and my crush (the person) were professional ice skaters. And we skated and did all sorts of lovely moves together. Then when we were done, we smooched on the ice.
I hate romance.
I hate when I have a crush on someone because it brings out my romantic side.
I hate my romantic side.
| MTN889 |
11-24-2004 11:37 PM |
I was so crazed that I lost the remote last night that I had a dream about finding it
(By the way, I found it later today)
| Pygmalion |
11-25-2004 10:10 AM |
I had a dream last night that I was in the middle of a Sherlock Holmes episode (Jeremy Brett & David Burke, fyi). At first, I thought I was Watson, because Holmes had me hide myself and watch a certain young woman (who was killed by her husband a la Blackbeard). When I went back to report, Holmes was barking mad, Watson was trying to restrain him, and we ended up holding each other and crying.
It was a very sad and strange dream.
Pygmalion
| Madrona |
11-25-2004 10:49 AM |
Mine was a bit odd in that I lived in an apartment building with my family.That may not seem weird to some of you but we would never, I MEAN NEVER, live in the city in an apartment building. I was in my nightgown and needed to talk to my husband, who was doing the laundry in the basement. We lived at the top of a five story building. So I took what amounted to ramps(not stairs) all the way down. This is despte the fact that there was an elevator. Apparently there was access to the elevator in my apartment. It was just so I'd avoid people(I'm in my nightgown, yeah?). I get to the last level and some security guard stops me (suddenly there is security?) He lets me go by, me apparently not being much of a threat in my nightgown. There are a bunch of kids there doing some project or another. Making banners and such. I make my way through. I find my husband in one of the laundry rooms. There are three but for such a big building they only have one washing machine in each room. I don't even know what I was going to talk to him about. I woke up around this time....
Madrona
| Cecil XIX |
11-25-2004 12:15 PM |
MidnightLight, any dream where Jesus comes and saves you from undead is frickin' AWESOME!
I'm pretty sure I've had a few dreams, but I can't remember most of them... I know I had one several years ago where I was fighting a dragon, and many of my favorite TV/VG characters at the time where helping. All I remember is that the Animaniacs were throwing lighting bolts at it, though I'm sure Sonic was there too.
As for real-life dreams, I want to live in a five-story tall stone medievel tower. I've got a pretty good idea as to what it would look like, too.
| Yomiko |
12-06-2004 03:52 PM |
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| I hate my romantic side. |
Why do you hate that side of you?
One that I had yesterday was I was in the audioturm , on the stage with a bunch of other people and we were asked to dance. One of my friends Alison went off the stage and sat down cause she was too worried. Well we start dancing, I'm doing a bad job, I get off the stage cause we're done dancing and I hear a knocking on wood and the wood on the stage doesn't make that sound...its my mom kncking on my door to come in, at 11 in the morning
Right now I have the time to tell the other dream I had along with my "wedding" eariler on this page, I had a breif memory of it but right now I can't remember.
Thank you to all who post here!
| Schwarzwald27 |
12-06-2004 04:59 PM |
I had one of my certainly more...odd dreams a couple nights ago. I was piloting Big O, walking down a street of some random city when I stumbled upon an enormous pile of pasta at the base of a tower.
So I proceed to rumage through the pasta to the bottom of the pile where I find the lid to a wooden crate. Just as I was about to open it, I woke up.
Fortunatly the dream continued just where it left off the following night, much to my delight. Upon opening the crate I found a giant wooden spoon, which I took and then proceeded to walk back down the street I came...
That was the last time I had a dream like that though. I never got to see exactly what I was going to do with that giant wooden spoon though, sadly...
| Yomiko |
12-14-2004 11:59 AM |
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Originally posted by Schwarzwald27
I had one of my certainly more...odd dreams a couple nights ago. I was piloting Big O, walking down a street of some random city when I stumbled upon an enormous pile of pasta at the base of a tower.
So I proceed to rumage through the pasta to the bottom of the pile where I find the lid to a wooden crate. Just as I was about to open it, I woke up.
Fortunatly the dream continued just where it left off the following night, much to my delight. Upon opening the crate I found a giant wooden spoon, which I took and then proceeded to walk back down the street I came...
That was the last time I had a dream like that though. I never got to see exactly what I was going to do with that giant wooden spoon though, sadly... |
How...intesting....
HAY you're another Schwarzwald! Thnks for the post!