What did you dream? Tell it in five sentences or fewer.

[MeekMe]

Have you been over indulging in video games again Missy?

I wish. Actually, if you look at my dream posting history you'll see this is just common. Violence and generally negative emotions are what what all my dreams are like. (ノ_＜)

 

[Collar_N_Cuffs]

Last night I was a bee. I cannot remember my nap but it must have been happy I felt warm and rested and when I was woken I was told I was being sweet and pleasant.

Had your name been Lucy for the dream, this would be perfect

I wish. Actually, if you look at my dream posting history you'll see this is just common. Violence and generally negative emotions are what what all my dreams are like. (ノ_＜)

Have you ever tried something physical, like tae-bo, to see if you can work that out of your system? If nothing else, physical action in the real world tends to help change the course of your dreams. At least, it does mine

 

[Vorpalone]

Dreamt I was a cartoon penguin.

Odd right.

 

[RubenesqueAphrodite]

I dreamt I was riding around naked in the passenger side of a truck. I made the driver pull over to go get me a robe. He came back empty-handed. I went to get it myself and found a strange couple fucking in my bed. I screamed at them to get the fuck out because they were disrespectful little shits.

Have fun with that^^.

 

[Eva_Star]

Probably going to be longer than 5 sentences...

I dreamt of you. It was the first time since you left us that you have come to me. We were standing in your bedroom...you were looking in that mirror, the one you always stared into when you'd taken too many pills. I was sitting on your bed, as I always did when you were too high to be left alone. You said, "Come here, lovey dove. Look at me. Do I look old? Am I getting wrinkles?" I walked to the mirror, by your side, because I knew you wouldn't relent until I did. "No, sweeheart...no wrinkles." Saying the same thing I always said. You stared at my reflection in the mirror, as you had a thousand times before..."But I look so much older than you." I shook my head. "No." You began to cry, that drug induced sadness taking over you.

Anger filled me. I smashed the mirror the pieces, punching it over and over until my hands bled all over your dresser. "I fucking hate you. You fucking bitch. I love you....and you are gone. You will never get a fucking wrinkle now. I hope that makes you happy."

You stood there, smiling your smile, reached over and touched my hair..."Goodbye, lovey dove. I love you too."

 

[Collar_N_Cuffs]

Probably going to be longer than 5 sentences...

I dreamt of you. It was the first time since you left us that you have come to me. We were standing in your bedroom...you were looking in that mirror, the one you always stared into when you'd taken too many pills. I was sitting on your bed, as I always did when you were too high to be left alone. You said, "Come here, lovey dove. Look at me. Do I look old? Am I getting wrinkles?" I walked to the mirror, by your side, because I knew you wouldn't relent until I did. "No, sweeheart...no wrinkles." Saying the same thing I always said. You stared at my reflection in the mirror, as you had a thousand times before..."But I look so much older than you." I shook my head. "No." You began to cry, that drug induced sadness taking over you.

Anger filled me. I smashed the mirror the pieces, punching it over and over until my hands bled all over your dresser. "I fucking hate you. You fucking bitch. I love you....and you are gone. You will never get a fucking wrinkle now. I hope that makes you happy."

You stood there, smiling your smile, reached over and touched my hair..."Goodbye, lovey dove. I love you too."

I hope that's a little bit of healing therapy

 

[midwestyankee]

Someone gave me a blunt the size of a Subway Footlong. The paper couldn't contain it all. I was both high and low.

 

[RubenesqueAphrodite]

Probably going to be longer than 5 sentences...


You stood there, smiling your smile, reached over and touched my hair..."Goodbye, lovey dove. I love you too."

((((big big hugs)))

 

[MastersDelight]

There was a play party at my grandmothers house, which magically also had a pool. A guy a lot like Jack Black was hitting on me, but wasn't initiating anything more than that. Which was fine because I didn't want to do anything with him. He was sweet and I didn't want to hurt his feelings. Then a kinky friend of ours showed up. He immediately claimed me but he was a really terrible terrible kisser. I woke up gagging.

 

[Eva_Star]

I hope that's a little bit of healing therapy

((((big big hugs)))

Thank you both. It was therapeutic in a way...I guess I didn't even realize how angry I am. Just miss her. Best friends for 30 years...still can't believe she's gone.

Sigh.

 

[seela]

I had a dream that the cat threw up at 4am in J's new shoes with lovely, still fluffy lining.

Oh wait, that wasn't a dream.

 

[La damnee elle la licorne]

 

[Blue]

I am noticing a trend for happy dreams where I am small, solitary entirely content and kind of cute. The latter two traits feel a little alien but like they should fit me in waking life . The duckling dream has made it to my daily lexicon, but last night I was also a busy and as far as I could tell magic free elf type thing, living in a tree and preparing for winter with a lovely nest in branches. The others of this trend have all been little mortal creatures...peaceful little charming dreams

I was just out and found a little nest on the ground

 

[La damnee elle la licorne]

 

[seela]

I was making beer and wanted to make it suitable for cyclists. I put in chains, spokes, pedals and handlebars to season it and put a warning on the label that you have to wear a helmet while drinking it. It won a prize.

 

[La damnee elle la licorne]

 

[Hypoxia]

It was something about going into a theatre near San Francisco General Hospital and seeing all my stuff (from my pockets and bags etc) spread out over a couple of fold-down seats and I had to chase someone down the aisles and out through the lobby.

Then I went back and picked up my stuff and returned to the street where a strange alien creature bounded; maybe it was the one-eyed, one-toed, flying, purple, people-eater again. It kicked-in the glass front of a Togo's sandwich shop.

The rest of the dream was sort of fuzzy. There was something about being caught by high surf at Ocean Beach after having great ribs (pay in cash; Leon don't take cards or checks) at Leon's BBQ out by Fleischacker Zoo but I don't think sharks got me.

 

[Mindfondler]

In New York City. Grand Central Terminal was a lot smaller than I had understood it to be. There was only one ticket booth and I had to ring a bell to get a guy to wander over and operate it. The ticket prices were scribbled on a sheet of paper, with many crossings-out and other rushed amendments. I remember thinking: "It's not like this in the movies".
.

 

[La damnee elle la licorne]

 

[Eva_Star]

I walked alone in a dark, wooded area. There were animal sounds all around me, though I couldn't see where the sounds were coming from. I came to a pool of water, shimmering in the moonlight...I undressed and stepped in. I submerged and then swam underwater for a long time, the water was clear and bright. I came to the far end of the pool and emerged onto the bank. My skin was sparkling like diamonds. I looked back into the water at my reflection and my eyes were glowing green.

Then I woke up...

*shrugs* Very strange.

 

[butters]

forgotten most of it, but returned to my parents' house i grew up in (having shed almost 30 years in the dream), to find only my younger brother living there - he looked about 12 even though he's only a couple of years younger than me.

the place was badly in need of decorating, and the terrible pattern clashing between wallpaper and carpet was just awful. i said i'd come help decorate and discussed willow green plain painted walls and white ceiling, then was busy explaining why mum wasn't as able to do the upkeep as she always had, given her advanced years and failing sight

then i remembered in my dream that mum actually passed away this year, so had even more reasons why she could no longer paint and papaer as she always had. it wasn't a sad dreaming, but a wistful encroachment of reality into the dreamworld.

 

[Cakecups]

I had a really creepy dream last night where I was eating baked potatoes with someone who claimed to be the devil, which is strange because I'm not particularly religious. So a group of us are standing around eating baked potatoes with our hands and then the devil was like "come see this kid I have" then we all walked down the hall and as he was opening a door I woke Up.

Super creepy

 

[seela]

J gave me a power ring that allowed me to manipulate time. I made a lot of people miss their flights. Man, I'm evil.

 

[La damnee elle la licorne]

 

[Eva_Star]

I was suspended from a ceiling in a dark room, in a lying position (whole body horizontal suspension). There was soft light coming in through the windows on one side of the room,maybe moonlight. My skin was iridescent and my hair was really long, hanging down almost to the floor. I could feel the roughness of the ropes biting my skin.

I felt really....beautiful.