Dreams
We’ve done this before, but not for a while. Herewith, by popular acclaim…
Date: April 21, 2006
Categories: Life
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Planet of the APEricot's villager
in April 21st, 2006 @ 10:05Wow, dreams. Well, I once had a scarry dream. And a funny dream, and a nice dream, and a stupid dream, and a…
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Planet of the APEricot's villager
in April 21st, 2006 @ 10:12Well, now down to buissness. FIRST POST YAAAAYYYYY!
anyways, in my scary dream, I was playing hide and seek with my cousin and friend. And there was this closet, and me and my cousin hide in it. So we’re sitting n the dark, and my friend finds us (darn) so we get out. The light from outside shines into the closet, and we see this mannequin sitting on a lawn chair. Kinda creepy. But nothing scary there. So my cousin becomes it, and me and my friend go into the clauset, and hide there again (we weren’t to smart about hiding in the same place twice). After a while, my cousin finds us agian.My friend gets out, and then I do. I look at the mannequin, and get up. I accidently touch the mannequin’s arm, and he JUMPS UP AND ATTACKS US! WE RUNN AROUND THE HOUSE WHILE HE’S CHASING US, AND GO INTO A BEDROOM, WHERE WE LOCK THE DOOR! in another room to the side, my dad is having a meeting with a buch of people. The end.This is real. And it was so traumatizing that I still remember it from like five years ago! It was really scarry in the dark in my bedroom when I woke up!
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Jadestone
in April 21st, 2006 @ 10:23I have weird dreams..Im at school haha
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Sweet Melpomene
in April 21st, 2006 @ 10:372- sounds REALLY creepy…
I had a really weird dream earlier this week.
My sister and I were alone in the house, and this one antique dresser we have went berzerk; its drawers kept opening and shutting and grinding against the top of their slots. At that time, I was in a different room, and I thought it was my sister, so I yelled at her to stop being an idiot [as I often do in “actual-life”….or as Poe said, “All that we see or seem/ Is but a dream within a dream”], but she was in a different room, so we just stared at it for a while and it sort-of chipped itself away….so then, apparently, my father was in the basement the whole time [you know how things can be in dreams…] so i went downstairs to look for him but he wasn’t there and neither was his wood-working equipment…actually, there was a giant tablesaw and a bandsaw [also supersized] and one of those pull-down saws [I don’t know what they are called] there. In misty lighting. All super-sized. It was strange, so I went back upstairs to tell my sister but then I woke up.
It was much scarier at the time. Now it just seems weird.
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MontgomeryGurl The Completely Evil and Psychotic Stalker
in April 21st, 2006 @ 10:47I had a dream that this annoying kid I can’t stand (and quite possibly the only person I am truly mean and rude to), asked me to marry him. It was a nightmare. In the dream, I was really shocked and wanted to give him the “last man on earth” line, but I didn’t want to be mean, so I just said “Um… Nathaniel… um… you’re fourteen years old…um… and I’m barely fifteen…and… um…. this isn’t.. a… um…. decision I can…. um… make right now….”
Funny thing is, a friend of mine (who absolutely can not stand this kid), dreamed that same thing about a year ago. She dreamed that it was her fifteenth birthday, and in keeping with tradition all the guys were supposed to line up and propose to her (already it’s freaky). When it got to Nathaniel, she told him “no”, but he insisted. She kept telling him no, but her mom felt sorry for him, and she was doomed to marry him.
Anyway, just kind of strange that we would have that same dream… er… nightmare
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zwendelina
in April 21st, 2006 @ 10:51I keep on dreaming that my neighbours own ten large chimpanzees that they let walk around the block wearing overalls, and they perform gymnastics in the road. The especially odd thing is that they are all named Killer, which is the name of my piano teacher’s ex-housemate’s cat.
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FantasyFan?!?!
in April 21st, 2006 @ 11:25I dreamed that i was at a park with my family, and my brother and this really creepy kid hed just met were catching snakes. then he and the creepy kid threw these really venemous snakes at the rest of us. i was bitten by a snake on the side of my right knee, and i was dying. my mom called the ambulance and they administered the antivenin. then i was in the hospital and was trying to get my brother and his friend into juvenile delinquent hall because he tried to kill me by throwing those snakes. then i distininctly remember asking for a computer so i could go on museblog and say i had been snake bit! so what WOULD you do if i wrote that i was in the hospital recovering from a deadly snake bite?
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FantasyFan?!?!
in April 21st, 2006 @ 11:26i dont know why my brother and his friend wernt bit. it was a dream
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A scrumpdillyicious Copper Yeti
in April 21st, 2006 @ 11:37I have weird and wacky, often romantic or sexual, dreams that no one I would tell.
A part of a dream I had once was that was at a circus. There wqas a man that claimed he cold “Channel Animals”. He had a bunch of assitants and equipemnt. I said “I can channel plants I don’t need all that”.
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Sweet Melpomene
in April 21st, 2006 @ 11:467- I’d pie the snake!
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FantasyFan?!?!
in April 21st, 2006 @ 12:08I would if there were any pies!
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the pink stalking penguin of penzance who is evil today
in April 21st, 2006 @ 12:10i dreamt that i was dreaming, and in my dream’s dream i was dreaming. this is true
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the pink stalking penguin of penzance a.k.a Zoe
in April 21st, 2006 @ 12:12once i dreamt that my house burned down. it was really scary, cuz in the dream i kept on seeing flachbacks of what really happened that year. it was like the worlds scariest horror movie, only all that happened in it was real. (except for the house burning down.)
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the pink stalking penguin of penzance a.k.a Zoe
in April 21st, 2006 @ 12:15i had this dream that i was out at my arch enimies house. we were swimming in her pool and she ditched me. i then had to borrow an old pair of slippers and ate dinner with her sister who was ignored while every one ate with some one famouse. she apologized and made up this bougus story. i then woke up
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the pink stalking penguin of penzance a.k.a Zoe
in April 21st, 2006 @ 12:19my best friend, Aly is really good friends with my Arch enimy a.k.a. Mae(i sort of changed her name). Aly still dosnt get the fact that Mae is trying to get me out of the picture so she can be her bestest . Aly is super popular, and here i am a loser who is only in the popular but not really group. im still Alys best friend though.
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Sweet Melpomene
in April 21st, 2006 @ 12:219- I don’t remember my dreams too much, but I do have really kinky ones sometimes. Don’t feel bad.
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FantasyFan?!?!
in April 21st, 2006 @ 12:39we ALL probably have weird dreams like that. i know i have dreams id never post
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Otzi
in April 21st, 2006 @ 12:59I dreamed once that I was a big league baseball player. On my home team. The only female. Which is wierd, because I don’t even play baseball.
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Axa
in April 21st, 2006 @ 13:09I had this really disturbed dream about some sort of autocratic government overtaking the world and all these people were dying.
It was really scary, so when I woke up I was just like “Oh good.”
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kokopelli #13
in April 21st, 2006 @ 14:25I had a dream once. (Amazing!)
Earlier that day before the dream, I talked about all kinds of things about the Bible with a lady that owns an organic grocery store. What she had said really made me think about all of the evil that runs around in the world.
Later that night, I had a dream. I was sitting with a friend playing a game. The phone rings, and I pick it up and answer it. On the other end voice speaks to my friend in a completely non-human non-earthly tone, and it sounded to me like it was the devil himself. I don’t know how I heard it, being it how my friend was on the phone, but I did. He, she, I don’t know what it was.
IT slurred it’s sentences together and said duck-umbrella like one word. IT said, “I overheard something about having duck-umbrella this morning in church. Christ!” (Forgive me for saying that, but it truly was in my dream.)
My friend said,“Sick–Gorilla”,and hung up.
I reassured my friend saying, “Don’t worry, I’ll always be here for you.”
My friend still looked worried and said, “Yeah, I know, but who’s going to protect you? Dream over.
My immune system was down that night. When your immune system is down, it’s down not only physically, but spiritually as well, so Satan can play with your mind to his heart’s desire. Bad dreams and scary thoughts are a specialty. I think that’s what happened to me.
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Sweet Melpomene
in April 21st, 2006 @ 14:26I used to have nightmares about eville skunks taking over the world. No joke. I was afraid of skunks for the longest time.
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Taiwan Hippo Fan
in April 21st, 2006 @ 15:02I have a dream that comes only once or twice a year.(What’s that called?)
It changes a little bit, but mostly it stays the same. It’s really weird
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the pink stalking penguin of penzance a.k.a Zoe
in April 21st, 2006 @ 15:04i some times dream that every thing is black. (at least thats what i say when i dont remember my dreams)
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President Ptolemy
in April 21st, 2006 @ 15:3619-
are u sure u were dreaming…
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President Ptolemy
in April 21st, 2006 @ 15:47I once had a dream that I was in hogworts.
I was in class with this guy I had never seen.
I had to keep part of a rainbow of water up.
I forgot the spell and the orange part (I was holding that up) fell.
Then one of my teachers asked me to clean it up.
She encoraged me to remember the spell.
Then the other guy started sweeping the water away with his wand.
THen i woke up.
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HRH Julietaini; 6r4p3fr007; Queenie; WDNT
in April 21st, 2006 @ 15:58I have bad, stressful dreams about school. I show up and fail the (surprise) SAT or AST exams. I get out of school, only to find I have failed to put on clothing. I get shut in a locker for all eternity. *shudder* I die of heart failure during gym. I don’t die of heart failure during gym. I am unable to avoid working.
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Purple Panda
in April 21st, 2006 @ 16:27I dream in color…sometimes, I remember my dreams, but mostly I don’t.
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kokopelli #13
in April 21st, 2006 @ 16:4124:
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kokopelli #13
in April 21st, 2006 @ 16:42I had a dream once that I DIED!
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FantasyFan?!?!
in April 21st, 2006 @ 16:42Im muslim, and i were a scarf . it happens that i keep on having a dream about not wearing my scarf in a public place, like the mall. its my own version of those dreams where you appear in ur underpants… weird
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Skipper Nancy
in April 21st, 2006 @ 16:427- thats really weird. Just last night I dreamt that I was in the hospital ( I don’t remember why) and that I logged onto Museblog to tell everyone why I hadn’t posted in ages.
I used to have this reoccuring dream that my family went to some friends house. It was a three story house, but for some reason, we were always in the top story of th house, and we never saw the bottom floors. Except that I did coz I got bored and went down stairs. The 2nd floor was just a really dark, small bathroom and the toilet seat had sharp bumps on it. The bottom floor, which was actually the basement, was empty except for a bunch of empty cardboard boxes. And you had to be really carefull, because the basement would periocally started rolling around (and yet the top floors stayed in place) and you had to roll yourself into a ball and let yourself be tossed around until it was over.
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Andromeda pineapple-duck
in April 21st, 2006 @ 16:44I had a dream once that there was this alien/being that looked like a boy about three years old. I kind of saved him from drowning in a shower and I’m holding him wrapped up in a towel, and he starts to MELD WITH MY SKIN!
I watch as he sinks into me, and I ask why he did that without asking me. He speaks to me in my mind, without words, using feelings, I guess. I can’t really remember what he said, but it was something like he had to travel without people knowing he was there. His presence was really strong, and the creepy part was that when I woke up I COULD STILL FEEL HIM IN ME!!
I lay there for a couple of seconds feeling really freaked out, but kind of interested, and then– POOF!
He, (or the feeling) was gone.
It was pretty wierd.
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Sweet Melpomene
in April 21st, 2006 @ 16:57My dreams are usually darkish, like when you set the brightness on your monitor really low, and can’t see anything properly. Like that.
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Lockwood Guinevere, commander of the fishes holding whips
in April 21st, 2006 @ 17:32i still remember this dream i had when i was like eight about this african refugee camp. all the cats were in this separate room and they had to find stuff. it was really screwed up. also one about my friend having this secret place in her basement with all this holly and candles and marie antionette. was there.
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Eccentric the Afterthought
in April 21st, 2006 @ 19:03My dreams are in color and they’re usually very vivid and complicated. When I’m dreaming I can feel things, like squishy mud under my feet, cold weather, whatever happens to be around me. My senses all seem sharper, so that when I wake up I can remember my dreams in vivid detail. I’ve tried to type out the stories, but A) some of them I wouldn’t want to share and B) the dreams make sense when I think about them but when I type them I never can quite manage to write them down in a comprehensive way.
About the only details I can capture fairly accurately from my dreams are the settings, which are surprisingly clear. For some reason, probably because I’m kind of morbid, I have a lot of dreams about wandering around various graveyards, which are usually surprisingly detailed settings.
Actually, dreaming is a big part of my life. My dreams are so complex and vivid that I often feel as if I’m living two lives. I spend my waking hours here and my sleeping hours having fantastic adventures in my dreams, but some of the dreams I have I don’t even know how I came up with. They’re detailed, vivid, and often vaguely disturbing. They seem so real, though, that’s why it feels like another life. What I’m wondering is, Has anyone else had this experience of scarily real dreams, or is it just me?
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FantasyFan?!?!
in April 21st, 2006 @ 19:06i remember this dream when i was these two kids from candyland and i had to save the world from overpollution with slugs. or snails. it was a long time ago. everything seemed really dirty, like i was looking out a window that hadnt been cleaned in a long time. where the snail/slug things crawled it became clean.
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Skipper Nancy
in April 21st, 2006 @ 19:44No, my dreams are usually pretty vague. Except once (this is such a dumb dream, I’m kind of embarrased to type it)
I dreamt I was dreaming and that I woke up (that was part of the dream). When I woke up (in my dream) I was lying in bed in the middle of the night, with a bowl in the crook of my arm, eating beef soup. My first thought was “no way this deffinately a dream”. But when I tried to wake myself up, I didnt, so i figured It must be real. Then I got really freaked out because I realized I must have gotten up, made myself beef soup, and gone to bed to eat it all in my sleep. At this point I saw the light coming form under the door of my room, so I knew my dad must be up, so I got up and went into the kitchen. I still couldnt quite believe it, but I found an empty soup can and can opener on the counter and a dirty saucepan in the sink. This convinced me once in for all: I had actually cooked soup in my sleep. I said to my dad, in a kind of scared voice “I cooked myself some beef soup in my sleep” and he replied,”well, I hope you didn’t make a mess”. At this point I though, no way this is too weird. I tried to check if it was a dream again by trying to wake myself up.
I woke up.
In my bed. Not eating beef soup.It was so dumb.
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emogrl
in April 21st, 2006 @ 20:23i always hav really weird/scary dreams/nightmares
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A Scrumpdillyicious, Misunderestimated Copper Yeti
in April 21st, 2006 @ 20:37my dreams are complex, colored, and odd. I get Kissed, I see visions, I see people telling me things weird, I get Propechys.. its weird. Most of these strange dreams do come true in a way. I’m waiting for a lot of them to come true, though.
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Sweet Melpomene
in April 21st, 2006 @ 20:39My senses are usually more keen in my dreams, too…Poe moment:
A Dream Within A Dream
Take this kiss upon the brow!
And, in parting from you now,
Thus much let me avow-
You are not wrong, who deem
That my days have been a dream;
Yet if hope has flown away
In a night, or in a day,
In a vision, or in none,
Is it therefore the less gone?
All that we see or seem
Is but a dream within a dream.I stand amid the roar
Of a surf-tormented shore,
And I hold within my hand
Grains of the golden sand-
How few! yet how they creep
Through my fingers to the deep,
While I weep- while I weep!
O God! can I not grasp
Them with a tighter clasp?
O God! can I not save
One from the pitiless wave?
Is all that we see or seem
But a dream within a dream?
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Lilbro the Sadistic
in April 21st, 2006 @ 20:55i had a dream once that i was like in prehistoric times, and for some reason i had to bring this miniature hipogriff (only w/ cat+tiny eagle and no tail) across this jungly continent, only these guys were following me and all i knew was that i couldn’t let em have the weird turquiose and pink hippogriff thing or something really bad would happen. and then i was on this bridge over a 20 ft river/waterfall and the guys cornered me, and everything went all fuzzy, like a dot painting up close. and then this dinosaur showed up w/ winnie the pooh on his back and knocked me off the bridge, but the hippogriff thing kept me from dying (somehow) and i got washed into this jungle camp full of quicksand pockets. the guys were still following me so i jumped into one of the quicksand pockets, but the hippogriff thing some how let me breathe, and then i fell into this bedroom that had an amazing resemblance to my grandmother’s, now i think of it, and the hippogriff thing turned into a porclean doll. i went outside byt the guys were out there, so i jumped in a car that had risen up out of the ground and drove away backward. then i fell off a cliff and woke up.
i have strange and vivid dreams like that a lot.
i also will be like, half asleep, and i’ll be walking down a carpet for no reason, and i’ll see someones hands reach out and yank the carpet and i’ll jerk, like my legs will be bent and theyll stretch out and close in again, really fast, and i’ll have this swoooping sensation in my stomach and i”l wake up, but i feel my legs jerk. this happen to anyone else?
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Planet of the APEricot's villager
in April 22nd, 2006 @ 00:44I dreamed (after reading ergon) that I had maigcl powers. It was the COOLEST dream ever. I could make tings turn metal, and make flowers come out of the sky. I could even make a carboard house apear. kinda strange, but WAY cool!
I like sleeping because of dreams!!!!!
YAy dreams. fun dreams. I want to go into a dream for internity when I die. Maybe we are in a dream, like that poem.I can’t wait till I dream that I’m dreaming that I’m dreaming that I’m dreaming that I’m dreaming that I’m dreaming that I’m dreaming that I’m dreaming that I’m dreaming that I’m dreaming that I’m dreaming that I’m dreaming that I’m dreaming that I’m dreaming that I’m dreaming that I’m dreaming that I’m dreaming that I’m dreaming …
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Skipper Nancy's
in April 22nd, 2006 @ 01:51(41) Yeah! Well, kinda. I usually will be lying in bed, about to fall asleep. and I’m walking and I trip on a step or a rock and my legs jerk out catch me fall, only they are weighed down by the blanket and it feels really weird. I hate it because it wakes me up and I get an adrenaline rush that keeps me from going back to sleep.
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President Ptolemy
in April 22nd, 2006 @ 07:1335- I have had dreams like that.
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President Ptolemy
in April 22nd, 2006 @ 07:1841- that has happened to me…
once i had this dream about airsoft and i was running and i heard a shot and my leg moved up to dodge it. I woke up and my leg moved to dodge a nonexistant BB
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President Ptolemy
in April 22nd, 2006 @ 07:1942- what if we all are just someone else’s dream?
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President Ptolemy
in April 22nd, 2006 @ 07:25I once had a dream that I was in lotr.
Gandolf had this forcefield up and all of the orcs were trying to come in.
I got so scared that I pretended that I was dead, I just laid down.
After the battle Gandolf said that I should have had better trust in his abilities.I dont think anyone died. THe orcs either got bored or were all killed.
I told this to my friend once and he said that I was a pansy man.
I am.
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President Ptolemy
in April 22nd, 2006 @ 07:36I once had this dream that THere was this evil person, Zac, who had stolen this person who looked like this person from Teen Titons. I was Robbin and had to rescue now what was her name again? and there was this old lady who gave me these 2 swords, sortof like samari blades, and told me to go into this other dimention (where Zac was). I went there and there was this battle over the girl and it was weird because Zac fused with the girl and his name changed. Then the old lady came and defeated me.
That day I told one of my friends (not the same one who told me I was a pansy) about it. He said that his brother,******, always wanted to be called Zac,spelled the exact same way, when the brother played games. The brother was always evil…
I had not known this before.
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President Ptolemy
in April 22nd, 2006 @ 07:46Has anyone had one of those dreams where you are standing on the edge of a deep hole, and an invisible forse pushes you off and you wake up, but you only woke up because you rolled off of your bed?
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President Ptolemy
in April 22nd, 2006 @ 08:36Wow 6 posts in a row. maybe 7 if tis is 50
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Lilbro the Sadistic
in April 22nd, 2006 @ 10:1149 – lots of times – i broke my tail bone once falling off the top bunk at camp. i don’t like bunk beds anymore.
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Planet of the APEricot's villager
in April 22nd, 2006 @ 10:2341- I believe I have read about that. I read a lot of facts though, so I may not remember right, but was that in MUSE? And yes, taht happens to me too. Sometimes it was that somebody shot me. And right when I wake up, There is this bang, like a plate clanking, or a door slamming.
I hate it when you can’t remember a dream, but you remember waking up and saying “that was wierd”!
I got post 42!!!!!!
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Lizzie
in April 22nd, 2006 @ 10:3641- yeah, that actually happened to me last night. I was sort of falling asleep, and I guess I dreamed that I was slipping on some mud or something, and my legs jerked in reaction and woke me up. I actually did fall at school the other day, twice, and bruised my elbow, my knee, and both of my hips, so I guess falling’s sort of on my mind- you see, some idiots had decided it would be fun to grease the floor at the beginning of the athletics hallway, where the vending machines are (it’s right off of the cafeteria), and I have PE, so I was going into the hallway, saw the floor was shiny, though “oh, the custodians must have been cleaning it. it’s probably almost dry, though, since there isn’t a “wet floor” sign and it never is very slippery anyway, so I’ll just continue at the same speed”, stepped onto the floor, and promptly fell. And tried to get up. And fell again. And then this girl in my bio and english class took pity on me and helped me get up. My legs and arms and shorts werre all greasy for the rest of the day.. it wasn’t fun.
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HRH Julietaini; 6r4p3fr007; Queenie; WDNT
in April 22nd, 2006 @ 12:01I once had recurring dreams that I was Dr. Mengele. I’d welcome the animals to their ‘hotel’, the euphimistic undertones of the word being plainly discernable despite my German accent.
53-That sounds painful.
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Robert Coontz (Administrator)
in April 22nd, 2006 @ 12:09Leg jerks while falling asleep (41, 43, et seq.) happen to almost everybody. They’re called “hypnic jerks,” and you can read more about them (of course) on Wikipedia.
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MontgomeryBoy The Completely Evil and Psychotic Stalker
in April 22nd, 2006 @ 12:10-53: That is so weird. I did the same thing last night. I was halfway asleep, and I dreamed that I was walking down the street and slipped in some mud, and it woke me up.
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Skipper Nancy
in April 22nd, 2006 @ 12:18I once dreamt that I had to take The Ring to Barad Dur to destroy it, (even though in LOTR he has to take it to Mount Doom, not BD). I took forever trying to get there, and Mordor was all sunny, and then I got to the top of Barad Dur and I realised I had forgotten The Ring back in the Shire.
It’s funny, because my friend dreamed the same thing.
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Morpheus, who was Sweet Melpomene but thought this name would be more fitting for this thread
in April 22nd, 2006 @ 13:54Dreaming is fun.
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Morpheus
in April 22nd, 2006 @ 13:55My dreams are usually out of porportion and are usually dominated by themes of water or mist. Sometimes it’s really foggy, and other times, I’m up to my waist in water.
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Purple Panda
in April 22nd, 2006 @ 14:13I used to sleepwalk…I would have my eyes open and talk to people and everything…but I didn’t remember ANYTHING when I woke up…my parents told me about it.
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Lizzie
in April 22nd, 2006 @ 14:21Ha, I used to sleepwalk too- apparently I also once walked into the kitchen, walked into the pantry, and started getting myself a snack, all while asleep.
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Headmaster Yoda
in April 22nd, 2006 @ 14:46My teacher said he got bars on his bed after he woke up in his bathtub.
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Presedent Ptolemy
in April 22nd, 2006 @ 15:16I once fell asleep reading. I was propped up and I fell asleep. My Mum thought that I was fakeing.
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A Scrumpdillyicious, Supercalifragileisticexpealidocious, Misunderestimated Hippopotomonstrosesquippedaliophobic Copper Yeti
in April 22nd, 2006 @ 15:22I used to sleepwalk, but now I just talk in my sleep. Which is bad if you’re in a hospital full of immature children.
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Morpheus
in April 22nd, 2006 @ 16:22I talk occasionally, but I don’t sleepwalk…
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Cedar
in April 22nd, 2006 @ 16:55Well mine is obvious.
Get the Muse crew to make a Muse Movie!
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I. Havenolife
in April 22nd, 2006 @ 17:441 time I had this weirdo dream where there were these people with mufiins as heads! And they were taking over the world! It was like wierd. And once my sister had a dream that Lisa Tucker and Mandisa were the Top 2 in American Idol Season 5. (Which is pretty pathetic cause they both got eliminated
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in April 22nd, 2006 @ 17:46what does
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in April 22nd, 2006 @ 17:46oh! (i typed in code)
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in April 22nd, 2006 @ 17:47…
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in April 22nd, 2006 @ 17:48uh i forget
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in April 22nd, 2006 @ 19:5941 – That’s happened to me sometimes, too. Recently I was sort of half asleep, I think, and I dreamed that I was flying for a minute, but then I started to sink and I jerked myself wide awake again when I started feeling the swooping sensation you described.
40 – Poe moment! Yay!
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in April 22nd, 2006 @ 19:59I once woke up in the middle of the kitchen eating a banana. At midnight. A little scary.
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in April 22nd, 2006 @ 20:02Also, I once dreamed that I was eaten by a muffin after watching too many Muffin Films.
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in April 22nd, 2006 @ 20:22
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in April 22nd, 2006 @ 21:22i used to sleepwalk a lot.
for some reason, i always die in dreams. usually im falling down some type of hole…but the strange thing is, its not scary. i just feel sort of like “huh?” through the whole dream, if you know what i mean.
i always had car dreams when i was little. like being in a car thats spinning out of control. actually, i heard thats supposed to be a common type of dream
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in April 23rd, 2006 @ 00:31I read taht there was a sleeping medicine that would make you really hungry in the middle of the night, and then you’d sleep eat, and not remember a thing.
muffins?
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in April 23rd, 2006 @ 02:16(76)Omg. You are Emily aren’t you?
(once again, apologies if you’re not)
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in April 23rd, 2006 @ 02:20I once dreamed that I was driving in a car going… to the beach, of maybe a Christmas party, I dont remember which, and my Granny was driving. My Granny really gave up driving years before I was born so this was pretty weird. I think I was with my mum and aunt and sister too. We were going really fast along a curve and we side swiped another car and ent flying in the air, and the car was spinning like a frisbee. I woke up thinkg “no, I don’t want to die, I’m still on vacation!”
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in April 23rd, 2006 @ 06:40I had this dream last night where this preson that I was with stole a lot of money from a place? We rode our bikes to this other place? We got caught and were taken to Siberia? It was confusing
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in April 23rd, 2006 @ 10:56I had a dream in Siberia once. Only I’m not actually sure what Siberia is like, as the Siberia in my dream was definately not at all like the real thing.
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in April 23rd, 2006 @ 10:59A lot of the time, I have dreams that are like stories, and when I wake up, I try frantically to write it down because it was a great story, and maybe I could make it more like a story and publish it or whatever, but by the time I start thinking about it, I’ve forgotten it. I think one of the great things to have in life (along with oppurtunity, friends, etc) would be the ability to remember my dreams. Because I can’t.
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in April 23rd, 2006 @ 11:5582- Me too!!! And usually they’re better than other, non-dream ideas…
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in April 23rd, 2006 @ 11:58#78: nope. sry.
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in April 23rd, 2006 @ 12:49(82) Yeah, I have tried that before, but with me, the second I start writing the dream, I realize that it’s not half as cool as I thought it was. Or I just can’t get the right words to describe it.
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in April 23rd, 2006 @ 17:26anyone ever get in to dream interpretation? I sort of have. Here is an example:
Dream: a wolf pops up in my math class with a machine gun and starts shooting everyone, including me.
Probale meaning: math class is not going well
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in April 23rd, 2006 @ 18:01i have a dream-
I dream that one day, humans will no longer think they are the best!
GO ORCAS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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in April 23rd, 2006 @ 18:13I think i have a book on the interpretation……or does my sister? Not sure…
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in April 23rd, 2006 @ 20:3739 – That sounds like how a lot of my dreams are. Although, for every vivid, intense, meaningful dream I have there’s another one I have later that’s more silly and has little or nothing to do with anything in particular.
I have some death dreams too. In one of them I died and then woke up again in the dream and found myself in some kind of camp in the woods. Where am I?, I wondered. Then I found my friends and they told me that I had died and I was waiting to be reincarnated. We were all camping out until we could go back to living. Weird.
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in April 23rd, 2006 @ 20:56aaaaaaaaaaaahhhh….
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in April 23rd, 2006 @ 21:43One time I had a dream that I fell down one of those sewer grate things that are up against the curb. I was wearing a clown suit at the time. Then I had this more serious one (it seemed so at the time, okay?) where it was the end of the world. My family and I were on vacation on this island off New Jersey and we were trapped there becuase our boats and cars wouldn’t work. Because of this, we logically assumed that the world was coming to an end. (I know, it’s weird, just bear with me here) Eventually the stores ran out of goods, what with no imports. (transportation was down everywhere else too) The only thing they had left to sell was coffee and socks. There was also a big spike in the gambling industry and there were these nuts running around saying that it couldn’t be the end of the world until Frodo, son of Bilbo came again. Oh boy. I think that’s officially the weirdest dream I ever had.
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in April 23rd, 2006 @ 23:41Last night I had a dream where I was at a local mall, furniture shopping w/ my mom. We found a really nice ottoman and bought it, but the man kept wanting to send it to our house, and wanted our address, so we left, ’cause he was creepy. Then we came to this place that looked like a storefront, but there were curtains behind the glass that were sort of see through, and behind them people were dancing and eating at these big fancy tables, wearing old-fashioned clothes (like really old fashioned) I went in the store-type thing and suddely i was dressed like them, in a big fancy dress, then I suddenly realized where I was. Instead of being in the pacific northwest in 2006, I was in pennsylvania during the civil war, and I was very lucky, because I had managed to be there when our northern troops were on leave. I could tell because they were wearing blue jackets. I started dancing with one of these, and when I looked up into his face, he looked exactly like a random Japanese guy who I bumped into on the tokyo underground. Okaaaay. Then I said that we should all go up to the attic, ’cause we were supposedly scared of what lived up there. So we all went up, and instead of the attic behind the door there was this big lawn, and we all started chasing around in our civil war clothes playing croquet, and I walked a little farther on the lawn, and there was a little town, modern, with a bunch of vending machines and stuff. So I walked around, and then an evil cowboy chased me back, yelling “git back into that house, before you de-immortalize”. The evil cowboy had put all of us in the house under a spell, making us continuously civil-war, and never letting us die. he chased us all back to the room where the ball had been going on, and tried to chase us inside, but fel throught the solid wood work, leaving no hole. We all rushed down to the basement and found him, dead, so we buried him in the lawn, and the house was whisked away back to the REALCivil War, with us in it, and the hot Japanese dude who looked suspiciously like the one on the subway gave me a kiss and a flower and rode off to fight the south. Then I woke up.
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in April 24th, 2006 @ 14:48It was wierd.
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in April 24th, 2006 @ 14:51I had a dream about the ende of the world. Somehow everyone got into little pens to watch it ende. [It made sense in the dream…] It was freaky, and I got yelled at by a really weird-looking dude because I brought my camera. Then the landscape dried up and everything turned a weird rusty colour. Except for the pens, which were still neon orange. Then this HUGE talking cloud came out and everyone started crying. Then I woke up. Strange.
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in April 25th, 2006 @ 18:33#92: that sounds neat!
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in April 25th, 2006 @ 19:01I had a dream that me and my friends were all lying in my closet, all on top of one another. Then a big bucket of steaming hot tea gets dumped on us.
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in April 25th, 2006 @ 21:28My friend (now also known as I that is) told me that one night her dad came downstairs and found her turning on and off all the lights screeming “DADDY!! PUT THE POISON AWAY, DADDY!!! Strange.
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in April 26th, 2006 @ 15:54Otzi, i think that dream is even wierder than mine. I like having dreams that actually have plots, but are still funny. I have a freind who has these series dreams where she’s in this story (it can be an existing story or one she is just dreaming) and every dream is like a new episode. It’s weird. And then when the story is over, she stops having those dreams. The latest edition was Robin Hood. I had a dream once that i somehow accidentally gave my dog a crew cut. Then I had this other dream that I was playing tennis with a giant squirell who lived in a snail shell. The thing that creeps me out with dreams is that it’s all coming from my head. Why would i be thinking about such weird things while I’m sleeping? If i thought like that during the day, i’d be considered crazy. And why do things always make sense in dreams that make no sense in retrospect? Like the world ending becuase the boats don’t work or getting into pens to watch.
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in April 26th, 2006 @ 20:07I always have these really, really vivid dreams, and I can feel things in them. Like hot and cold and metal and water. It’s so frightening when I wake up, because I feel like I’ve just been kidnapped back into daytime.
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in April 27th, 2006 @ 15:58When I dream, I’m underwater sometimes. And in reality, I actually have trouble breathing. Strange.
Once, I had a dream during Christmas Break that when I got back to school I had a -36 average in math and I had to stay in tutoring for the rest of my life. Then this really annoying dumb nasty kid who has to stay in for tutoring all the time proposed to me when I was 25 and still in tutoring and I accepted because I was soooooo bored with proportions. We had weird, mathematically challenged children, who cried all the time and stayed with us for the rest of their lives because they had two parents who were horrible at math. Then, I died when I was about 72 and my math teacher was still instructing my decrepit husband and loner grown-up kids. They made me a coffin out of desks and recited the square roots through 50 at my funeral.
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in April 27th, 2006 @ 16:14You had a dream that lasted sixty years??!
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in April 27th, 2006 @ 20:06on time i had a dream where i had died (i think) and i was meeting the five people and remembering things like in the five people you meet in heaven, but some of the weren’t people i’d met (yet?) i also WAS a person for someone else.
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in April 27th, 2006 @ 22:09I once dreamed that i died. I think. I was playing in a field with my dog and family and then we all just up and died at the same time. After that the grass went all weird like when the tracking on a TV is messed up. Then we were transported to another field. That was sort of an anti-climax. I think we might have died again after that and went to a third field. I don’t remember. Gwendolyn of the E. S. that’s hilarious. It sounds like some weird fable whose purpose is to warn kids of the dangers of not studying their math. How come there is no non-subject possessive word for an object? In that last sentance i used the word ‘whose’ to indicate that the purpose belonged to the fable. But the fable isn’t a person. Shouldn’t it be ‘which’s’ or something like that?
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in April 28th, 2006 @ 15:10YKM- You could just say, ” It sounds like some weird fable that has the purpose of warning kids of the dangers of not studying their math.” Or, “It sounds like some weird fable meant to warn kids of the dangers of not studying their math.”
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in April 28th, 2006 @ 15:54Hmm, yes.I hadn’t thought of that. Thank you.
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in April 28th, 2006 @ 16:17I keep on having romantic dreams. I suspect tonight will be Lady and the Tramp. I’ve found myself in Romeo and Jeuliet and Beauty and the Beast scenerios, as well as The something of the Valcaries (forgot the name).
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in April 29th, 2006 @ 10:18Actually, GAPA, 61 years. It scared me tremendously.
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in April 29th, 2006 @ 11:3892- Otzi, I had a dream like that once, too! Except the theme waas a bit different.
Okay, I had a dream that I was 17 and, like, forty-six times prettier than I am in real life. So, I was a pre- American WWII high-society debutante, and I was at a cottilion or whatever. We were all dancing around to big-band jazz music and I was wearing this swishy pale green dress. So then it comes over the radio that the Japanese have bombed Pearl Harbor, and that Hawaii is in a State of Emergency or whatever it is they said it was back then. We all stopped dancing for a minute, more from shock than from sorrow for the people who lost their lives, and the music starts playing again and we start dancing. But I’m seriously mourning Pearl Harbor, and my date whose name was Daniel tries to get me to dance with him again, and the following occurs:
Daniel: Come on pudding pop, it’s a party! You’re suposed to be happy!
Me: Um, Daniel, didn’t you just here what happened? The Japanese have BOMBED Hawaii. You expect me to go on dancing and not caring what just happened, which could ultimately affect the course of our nation’s history?
Daniel:But sugar violets, this is NEW YORK CITY. Hawaii is a trillion miles away! We’ve got nothing to worry about. It was probably just a little accident. By next week, everyone will have forgotten all about it. Now, that’s settled, how about I grab you one of those little cream puffs from the dessert display?
Me: Okay, first of all, Hawaii’s only a few thousand miles away. Secondly, have you been paying attention to the news lately? The world is on the brink of WAR. And lastly, how could you be so insensitive as to just brush aside what could be the deaths of hundreds of men, you idiot.
Daniel: (shocked)
So then I storm off to the balcony garden outside, looking over the busy streets of New York, kicking myself for letting myself go out with a complete imbecile like Daniel. I’m starting to cry, partly because I’m sad about Pearl Harbor, partly because I’m starting to hate the insensitivity of the upper class. I sit down by this fountain, absolutely dissolving into tears. Then, I look up. There’s this guy who looks like one of the caterers from the party. He’s sitting next to me, and starts talking to me.
Caterer Guy: Why’re you out here? You’re the belle of the ball, shouldn’t you be inside having fun?
Me: Well, I was until I realized all the hypocrisy in the people who are in there that claim to love America, but really don’t.
Caterer Guy: That’s a mouthful. I’m only out here because I needed a break. My name is John, by the way.
Me: I’m Melissa. So, what do you think is going to happen?
John: I don’t know really. Destruction? Devestation? Death? Genocide?
Me: Yeah, that’s what I thought. You know, you’re not half-bad John. At least you have some common sense.
John: You’re not so horrible youself. But what’re you going to do for the rest of the night?
Me: I dunno. Got a few minutes and some cards?
So John and I played various card games for the rest of the night. A few days later, John shows up at my doorstep, in an old WWI uniform.
John: Do you remember me?
Me: Yes, of course! What’s with the military man oufit?
But my heart starts to sink, because John, one of the coolest guys I had ever met, was going to train as a soldier on one of the various boot camps already being set up around the country, and then he was going off to fight the Central Powers. No guarantee of coming back.
So John tells me what I had already predicted, and asks if he can write me from the camp that he’s going to, so I say yes. But then I give him a good punch for being so dang patriotic. There’s a series of letters going between John and me in the dream, even as he goes off to Europe to fight the Nazis. I decide to become a riveter and work in one of the ship-making factories, where I meet two new friends: “Skipper” Nancy and a girl called Otzi. I kid you not. You two were riveters, and we all worked making ships in the factory together. Skipper, you were a tough no-nonsense Queens girl who grew up on the streets, and you had become a civillian officer for the Coast Guard. Otzi, you were a lovelorn Brooklyn girl whose fiancee had been sent to one of the Japanese-American intern camps. You were a feminist who was smarter than me and the Skipper put together. It was really kind of cool, being a riveter and having a guy overseas writing to her. But then, while I was at work one day, a little telegram boy stopped by, and he had a message for me.
Telegram Boy: Who is the Melissa in this room?
Skipper: (pointing at me) That’s her right there.
Telegram Boy: I gotta a message for ya, miss.
Dear Civilian, STOP
We regret to inform you that your relation/friend/other Lieutenant John Meskonowell (that was his last name in the dream) has been declared missing in action STOP
He was last seen at 0900 in Hamburg, Germany and is believed to have been taken hostage by the Nazi Party STOP
We hope to find him, but if we do not, then…
I just flat out fainted at that point, and I woke up at home, in my bed. Otzi and the Skipper had dropped me off there.TO BE CONTINUED BECAUSE IT’S TOO LONG FOR ONE POST………………..
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in April 29th, 2006 @ 11:56wow, that’s a long dream…. me, I don’t dream.
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in April 29th, 2006 @ 15:52i have lots of dreams, but they are all super silly, random, and,
well, one example is that i was in a weird daredevil club, and i jumped off a cliff, and then i found myself floating on pink and blue
clouds with a stuffed horse. freaky, huh???
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in April 29th, 2006 @ 16:39108 Wow, crazy, Gwen!
Me? A tough Queens girl? I’m not sure what to say…. ha ha, I guess. That’s really weird that Otzi and I were in your dream, though. What did we look like? It’s a cool sounding dream. My dreams are never so coherent. Even if they do have some type of storyline, they change so quickly that theyre impossible to follow.
I once dreamt that I had spider legs. It was cool.
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in April 29th, 2006 @ 16:56I coutinue to have romantic dreams…..
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in April 29th, 2006 @ 18:58111- Normally mine aren’t, but sometimes they are. This was just one of those times. Like the other night I had a dream that I had just finished touring Rome and I wanted to go to the Disney Theme Park across the lake but then I fell in with my little two-and-a-half year-old sister and a cowboy saved our lives. That dream made NO sense. Skipper, you had a short black bob with a red bandanna tied in a bow in it. You wore a blue workwoman’s uniform that had little gasoline stains on it here and there. And you had these combat boots that you would throw at people if they got on your nerves. Otzi had this long brown hair that she put in a braid and she wore the same blue workwoman’s uniform, even though hers was immaculately clean. Otzi didn’t have combat boots, but she did carry a knife and a good book at all times. She also wore this old Yankees cap. Ok, to finish it up….
I was confused for a minute why I wasn’t at the factory, but then I remembered what had happened. I realized, at that very moment, that I had loved John from the start, and I really wanted to cry, but being a riveter had hardened me from being a soft East Side debutante. So I kept a stiff upper lip and went to bed. I went to the factory the next day, and worked the same as usual. This was only a few weeks before the Hitler and Mussolini had surrendered. So it went on like that, and one day, we had almost finished another ship, and then an announcement came over the radio:
Announcer-Type Dude: This just in: the Central Powers in Europe have surrendered to the Allied Forces.
And we just kind of sat there for a second, in a state of stupor. Then, Otzi threw down her Yankees cap and stomped on it.
Otzi: Lord be praised. Our boys are comin’ home!
Then we all started chering, everyone, even the other background riveters. I started to cheer, but then I remembered John and clammed up. The boss let us go early, and Otzi, Skipper, and me went down to Times Square to get a soda pop. There was already a sort of ticker-tape parade in progress, and like, thousands of soldiers were marching down the street. We just tried to casually pass by, but then some soldier or the other grabbed Skipper and made out with her right there in the street. Otzi and I stood there, with our eyebrows raised and our mouths agape. Then, I felt someone tap me on the soldier. It was John. A scarred, left-armless John, but John. I started screaming.
Me: JOHN! OHMYGOSHJOHN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! YOU’RE HERE!!!!!
John: Miss me?
Me: I missed you a lot. I’m so glad you’re here. John?…. I love you.
John: I love you too.
Then we basically did what Skipper and the Soldier had just done. Only Otzi was left there, but I have good news! A few weeks later, after VJ day, Hot Japanese Guy came!And We All Lived Happily Ever After, Except For Daniel, Who Was A Loner.
Also, Skipper, slapped the Soldier afterwards, but then made out with him some more, for no apparent reason.
THE END!
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in April 29th, 2006 @ 19:47my most reasont dream was yesterday at about 12:45. i was a gopher. looking for a super secret cake recipe. later on we were at a wedding (mabey that explains the cake). the platform tat we were on colapsed into freezing water!!!!!!! i woke up!!!!!!!! in freezing water!!!!!!!!then we got sweapt down the river and drowned. a very happy ending for us all huh?
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in April 29th, 2006 @ 20:50That is a truly amazing dream, Gwendolyn. How do you remember it in such detail? You could write a historical fiction book based on that.
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in April 29th, 2006 @ 21:14Yay!!! I was a RIVETER!!!! AND I was SMART. AND I had a hot Japanese BOYFRIEND!!!!!!!!!!!! I like the way you think, Gwendolyn.
What did I look like?
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in April 29th, 2006 @ 21:18Does anyone except Gwendolyn and me have historical dreams? I had another one last night and in it I was in the Lewis and Clark expedition. No, I was not Sacagawea. I
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in April 29th, 2006 @ 21:48I don’t think I’ve ever had a historical dream. Not that I remember anyway. When I was younger, I had this recurring dream that my family and I were visiting this huge building that was around 70 stories high and the only thing it contained was an exceptionally large slide that you could ride. There was some sort ‘operator’ for it who looked like Theodore Roosevelt. I’m not sure why they needed an operator. I guess so people wouldn’t ram into each other on the way down. I don’t know if this counts as historical, but I once had a dream that I was in the TV show mash. All I remember is that I was doing some operation and Margaret got mad at me. Were you saying something Otzi? You seem to have cut off mid-post.
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in April 29th, 2006 @ 21:51had to go. I’m back!!!!
–was named Mary Hyesbury, and I was a Sargeant. Wierd, but whatever. I got to totally bust people when they did stuff like threaten to shoot people or steal whiskey. Then I, like totally knew what was going to happen next , for some wierd reason, and so I kept people from doing stupid stuff like, ahem, losing thier horses, or, ahem, running out of important food staples. Then I stayed near the columbia instead of goinbg back and started walking around and then some total prat showed up (Whitman) when I was ALOT older and was all like, why is there a blonde woman living with the Nez Perce, and I was like, go away, and he was like, you speak english, and I said yes, and then gave him a nice little lecture on the importance of culture and how his was not the only one, and how he was racist, bigoted, etc. etc. All the whitman type people came out of thier little cabiny type place and were like, what on earth? and then got into thier little covered wagon and left really fast.it was funny as heck, but I woke up crying, because that period in US history was so shameful and sick and violent. Liberty and justice, indeed!!!!
Ditto Japanese internment
Ditto PATRIOT Act and “Enemy Combatants”
WHY CAN’t WE LEARN FROM HISTORY!!!!???
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in April 30th, 2006 @ 00:58Combat boots?????? combat boots?!!!
….well, ok then, I guess.
Cool dream. I like the part where I slapped the guy.(119) I don’t know, but I’m guessing that it has something to do with the fact that some people can’t learn, period.
I think I may have had a historical dream once but I just can’t put my finger on it. it’s really frusterating.
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in April 30th, 2006 @ 11:37I had this really weird dream that I was sneaking onto Christopher Columbus’s ship as a cabin boy. And then he found me in the parlour (yes i know, the boat had a parlour…. hey, it was a dream) and tossed me overboard but then I hitched a ride on a dolphin and landed on shore. Then an Indian tribe picked me up. After a month or so, I had gone with the Indian tribe to go kill Christopher Columbus (hey, he had thrown me overboard) but we couldn’t find him so the tribe killed his crew. Before I could help though, I think someone hit me on the head and I fainted. When I woke up in the dream, everyone was dead and the indians had ran off without me. Then I actually (in real life) woke up.
I also had a dream once that I was having a dream. It was weird…
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in April 30th, 2006 @ 11:48I would write a historical fiction book out of that but I already know some books with ludicrously similar themes, and I don’t want to get sued.
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in April 30th, 2006 @ 13:12Ahhh, kricket? The American Indians did not kill Columbus and his men. he and his men tortured, spread smallpox among, enslaved, transported,kidnapped, raped, and cut the hands off of the Tainos, as well as other tribes. But it sounds like a cool dream.
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in April 30th, 2006 @ 13:28“Otzi had this long brown hair that she put in a braid and she wore the same blue workwoman’s uniform, even though hers was immaculately clean. Otzi didn’t have combat boots, but she did carry a knife and a good book at all times. She also wore this old Yankees cap. ”
Hmmmm… I usually have a book, am usually reasonably clean… I would carry a knife if my mom didn’t think it would get me arrested… I have longish blonde hair, not brown. I DO NOT wear a yankees cap. I’m a washingtonian, for goodness sake. The Yankees are, like the antithesis of the mariners, the only major team in the state. Because the mariner suck, and the yankees…don’t.
I can’t really imagine myself saying “Lord be praised”
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Gwendolyn of the Eastern Seas
in April 30th, 2006 @ 15:47Hey, it was a dream, and a pretty realistic dream to boot. Just be happy that I even remembered what you looked like.
Once again, it was a dream. You could have said “heodyaslkfdlrtkjhnfsdamybsdkjhgsduwedikhdfnhxdcnvwesjmnxzbcjasdtlkdfugrtn,mjbdcj”. For some reason though, I actually can picture you saying what I just said better. Oh well.
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Gwendolyn of the Eastern Seas
in April 30th, 2006 @ 20:32Another Gwendolyn dream, this one not as serious.
Ok, this is your standard “at skool in my underwear” dream. But I walked into the courtyard, and everyone else was in their underwear, too. They were just walking aroung, yakking in their little groups, playing basketball, etc. So, I was just all “Okay, maybe we’re doing a fundraiser thing. Good thing I’ve got a buck on me.” So the bell rang, and my first period teacher was in her underwear, too. Ugh. Let’s just say Victoria has some secrets she should REALLY keep.
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Otzi
in April 30th, 2006 @ 20:33I read that out loud and my mother thought I was having an attack.
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Otzi
in April 30th, 2006 @ 23:32No, not #126. The outraegously loong word in post #125.
How to make an Otzi style dream:
1. History. Usually American history, constitution, Lewis and Clark, civil war…But there is the occaisional Ancient Egypt or Middle Ages type thingie. And very rarely, Vikings. Once or twice, American Indian.
2. Boys. Recently, most have been Hot and Japanese, with the occasional Daniel Radcliffe or Tom Felton, or just random hot boys.
3. Setting. Make this very vivid and sometimes with something a little off, such as the mall and storefront in my post above.
4. Emotion. Always very strong, whatever it is.
5. Sensation. Thigs like hot and cold, steel, water, wood and glass are particularly strong.
6. Plot. Usually connected, however bizarre it may be.
Try applying your plot to a person who is not me, but is like me.
Now add sleeptalking. Recent phrases include:
“It’s very very very very orange orange orange”
“Shouldn’t New Jersey have it’s own dance?”
“DO you HONESTLY believe that every CONCIEVABLE book ought to be in the library?”
“Mmmmm…. pointy.”
(This was according to my mum, who I had to share a hotel room with in Tokyo)Tada!!! you have now crafted a bizarre adventure, fit for my subliminal brain!!!!!! woo hoo.
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Otzi
in April 30th, 2006 @ 23:37correction on post #119 : The Whitmans encroached on the Cayuse, not the Nez Perce. My bad.
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100% cotton
in May 2nd, 2006 @ 21:04i used to have these really odd dreams where my parents or other members of my family either died or were sparated form me permanently, and when i woke up i had this really sad, empty feeling… i didn’t like those dreams AT ALL!
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The Skipper Nancy
in May 3rd, 2006 @ 00:39I had a dream last night that there was a piece of lavender taped to my locker door at school. And the lavender was attached to a really long rubber band that went out of the locker area (at my school there are all in the sort of large outdoor cage-ish things) and up this rocky slope and attatched to a yucca plant. There was more, but I dont remember it. Maybe it would make more sense if I could.
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Otzi
in May 5th, 2006 @ 22:19Another historical dream: a maid in Napoleon’s household.
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The Skipper Nancy
in May 6th, 2006 @ 00:49Jeez, why don’t I ever get cool ones like that?
(ok, the lavender-rubber band-yucca plant one was kinda cool, but only because it was so unbelievaly random)
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Commodore Morpheus
in May 6th, 2006 @ 12:35My dreams aren’t that interesting either. And they’re usually filled with water. I will seriously be walking knee-deep in water like it’s perfectly normal!
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Otzi
in May 6th, 2006 @ 13:51Water in dreams symbolizes rebirth and serenity.
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Lilbro the Sadistic
in May 6th, 2006 @ 21:18when i was in 2nd grade i had this whole “ack its the man in the white car” thing that i dreamed up in one night and uh. i have no idea wot is so bad about this guy in the white car, except that i remember waking up in a cold sweat every night all second grade, screaming, “don’t go near the man in the white car”, and recently ive waken up tangled in the sheets on the floor muttering “don’t go near the man in the white car!!!” aaand…. ive no idea wot he does. and there are an oful lot of white cars in this area…..
and one time i actually GOT somewheres with the whole deal, and the man in the white car was coming up our little hill, and my sister and i were alone and used a remote control to crash the car into the cattle guard, but he got out and got into this white suburban and suddenly dad appeared and we ran away in his car, and had to go in this ditch, and the man in the white car was following us, and we got to the gas station and were hiding there and then the man in the white car drove up in a little car and we all screamed and i woke up with my head hanging of the bed, saying “the man in the white car is coming, run AWAY!!!”. this was last night. and i still have no clue why he’s so dangerous, its not like he’s ever murdered anyone… i just know he is really really really dangerous, and to be avoided at all costs….??? its really annoying, and its gotten bad enoughs that for days after i have a man in the white car dream i won’t go near any white cars, or go into mom’s suburban if dad’s driving, even though he’s like the bringer of safety in all the dreams. i get that scared at the mention of “the man in the white car” creepy.
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Lilbro the Sadistic
in May 6th, 2006 @ 21:26needless to say, my parents were really freaked out about the whole thing. i haven’t mentioned it’s started up again. *sigh* my dreams are a little too vivid sometimes… i hate it when i have nightmares, cos they get sooooo scary… the man in the white car dreams being the only ongoing episode nightmare i have, thank god.
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Otzi
in May 6th, 2006 @ 23:51vvvveeerrrryy interesting. Have you thought at all about professional help?
Let me look up “white car” in my dream dictionary
hmmm.
“White
White represents purity, perfection, peace, innocence, dignity, cleanliness, awareness, and new beginnings. You may be experiencing a reawakening or have a fresh outlook on life. However, in Eastern cultures, white is associated with death and mourning.Car
To dream that you are driving a car, denotes your ambition, your drive and your ability to navigate from one stage of your life to another. Consider how smooth or rough the car ride is. Whether you are driving the car or a passenger, is indicative of of your active role or passive role in your life. If you are in the backseat of the car, then it indicates that you are putting yourself down and are allowing others to take over. This may be a result of low self-esteem or low self-confidence. Overall, this dream symbol is an indication of your dependence and degree of control you have on your life.To dream that you car has been stolen, indicates that you are being stripped of your identity. This may relate to losing your job, a failed relationship, or some situation which has played a significant role in your identity and who you are as a person. If you dream that your car is overheating, then it suggests that you are expending too much energy and need to slow down or run the risk of becoming burnt out. You may be taking on more than you can handle. It is time to take a breather.
To see a parked car in your dream, suggests that you need to turn your efforts and energies elsewhere. You may be needlessly spending your energy in a fruitless endeavor. Alternatively, a parked car my symbolize your need to stop and enjoy life. To dream that you cannot find where you parked your car, suggests that you do not know where you want to go in life.
To dream that you are almost hit by a car, suggests that your lifestyle, beliefs or goals may be in conflict with another’s. It may also be symbolic of a jolting experience or injured pride.
Automobile
To dream that you are riding in an automobile, signifies that even in pleasant situations, you will still be restless and uneasy.To dream that you nearly escape from the impact of an automobile, denotes that you will successfully overcome any rivalry.
chase dreams
Chase dreams often stem from feelings of anxiety in your walking life. The way we respond to anxiety and pressure in real life is typically manifested as a chase dream. Running is an instinctive response to physical threats in our environment. Often in these dream scenarios, you are being pursued by some attacker, who wants to hurt or possibly kill you. You are running away, hiding, or trying to outwit your pursuer. Chase dreams may represent your way of coping with fears, stress or various situations in your waking life. Instead of confronting the situation, you are running away and avoiding it. Ask yourself who is the one chasing you and you may gain some understanding and insight on the source of your fears and pressure.
The pursuer or attacker who is chasing you in your dream may also represent a part of yourself. Your own feelings of anger, jealousy, fear, and possibly love, can assume the appearance of threatening figure. You may be projecting these feelings onto the unknown chaser. Next time you have a chase dream, turn around and confront your pursuer. Ask them why they are chasing you.
One may be consumed by their own anger, jealousy, love, or self-destructive behavior. For example, you may be drinking too much or exhibiting open hostility toward others around you. You may subconsciously be threatened by these actions which have been jeopardizing your relationships and/or career. Your dreams are a way of calling attention to these self-destructive actions.
A more direct analysis of chase dreams is the fear of being attacked. Such dreams are more common among women than men, who may feel physically vulnerable in the urban environment. These dreams are inspired by fears of violence.”
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Otzi
in May 6th, 2006 @ 23:53I had another Lewis and Clark dream last night. Except, this time I was not Mary Hyesbury. I was a boat. Yes, a boat. A canoe, to be exact.
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Commodore Morpheus
in May 7th, 2006 @ 10:05Weirdddddddddddd.
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Otzi
in May 7th, 2006 @ 13:17Really, Commodore? I thought it was compleytely normal. NOT.
So, all I did was canoe along, carry supplies, tip over when I was feeling evil, and get beat up by rivers, which was kinda painful. I had other little boat-type friends. It was tres tres tres strange.
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Commodore Morpheus
in May 7th, 2006 @ 13:40Sounds like fun, though.
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Lilbro the Sadistic
in May 7th, 2006 @ 17:36uh, Otzi? what was i supposed to get out of that??
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Otzi
in May 7th, 2006 @ 18:35That I had a(nother) historical dream. And I was a boat in it.
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yesterday's_kinked_moose
in May 8th, 2006 @ 13:22I once had a dream that for some reason i had to drive a tractor trailer uphill along the edge of a cliff backwards at around 400 miles an hour. Actually, it was quite fun, and i didn’t fall off the cliff, though i might have hit a few trees. I think maybe i was driving kids to skool.
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Otzi
in May 8th, 2006 @ 20:57My class went to Mount St Helens, and we saw a tractor type thingie that was hit on May 18, 1980. It was flipped over, and everyone in my class stood on it for a picture. I tried to get everyone to look up like we could see the volcano erupting for the picture, but moocow and about 6 other dimwitted classmates of mine looked the wrong way, away from the volcano. It was sad. And that is all I have to say on the subject of tractor trailers.
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Otzi
in May 16th, 2006 @ 23:09NO ONE FOLLOWED MY LINK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WAAAHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Copper Bigfoot, who is pieing herself
in May 17th, 2006 @ 12:14I keep on having romantic dreams. Do I need professional help?
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Otzi
in May 17th, 2006 @ 19:39I do too, sometimes.
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Bird
in May 28th, 2006 @ 16:14woooo… white car person.. that totally odd… my mom keeps getting the ‘middle finger’ for no reason she can think of from this guy that is always in a white car. he is a bad driver also. mayhap he is drunk…
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Bird
in June 7th, 2006 @ 23:14someone go to this post. PLEASE!
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Zyka
in September 2nd, 2006 @ 22:30Whooooahhh…. I am going to have some Reeeeeally Strange dreams tonight now…..
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