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Post by Me on May 29, 2005 0:45:52 GMT -5
That's a weird dream Ko. Headless macaw. You think there would have been blood everywhere.
The other night I dreamt I woke up and had a tattoo. In my dream I went into a panic because I didn't know how to hide the tattoo from my mom. I knew she would freak out if she saw it. So in my dream I lock my room door and just panic. I couldn't remember how it had gotten there either. I just went to sleep and woke up knowing that I had a tattoo.
The funny part is the next day I ran into my friend who got his tongue pierced. He went a little wild after prom, didn't remember where he went to get it pierced. At any rate, I don't want a tattoo IRL.
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Post by Ritsu on May 30, 2005 4:23:18 GMT -5
Really? Wow! Yeah, there is a place called Oporto, is my favourite Portuguese city, it's so old and foggy and... somewhat misterious. I have no idea why they make the chicken spicy though. People over there, and in the North in general, have gross eating habits. They eat tons and tons of meat, so badly done it's almost raw. Disgusting really. Here it is. Although it's an old pic, the city is basically the same. This is one of the many bridges crossing the river. One of them was designed by Gustave Eiffel.
Back to topic That parrot dream reminded me of a dream I had a couple of nights ago, when I was hanging around with a stuffed owl under my arm. It was really tiny, and, although it was stuffed, it was still alive. It was a weird feeling. I didn't give it much importance though. I think it was the night I dreamt with the whole bus driving on water thing, so I had much more to focus on.
After a long pause, David Spade started showing up again. So now I have something to entertain myself with, rather than dreaming weird stuff. Tonight I was talking about Star Wars with him, and he told me he had a light saber.
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Post by Natz on May 30, 2005 6:48:12 GMT -5
That looks an impressive bridge Mina.
I had an odd dream last night and no i hadn't been watching any cartoons.
I dreamt that i was going to live in london and work as a historian but then i was a host on a tv show which is odd because this has never been one of my aspirations it terrifies me instead. Well a lot actually and then it got worse because i couldn't find my way back to the flat where i was living in london and got lost on the streets. Then i found my way back eventually and there were people waiting for me inside who weren't family members. Oh and a more cheery bit was that i passed my driving test and became a national trust leader.
Anyone like to explain what is going on?
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Post by Me on Jun 4, 2005 20:52:54 GMT -5
I had a dream that I was at school helping a teacher clean out her American desert themed office.... and there were mangos. I thought it would be nice to cut the mangos for her but I didn't have a knife (since they're not allowed on campus). I was there to learn a lesson on life or something of that sort. The problem is the teacher there was a stranger, someone I've never had...
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Post by KoNeko on Jun 5, 2005 0:03:00 GMT -5
Maybe the lesson on life is that, despite your willingness to do something nice, you shouldn't cut other people's mangoes, especially if rules are against the execution of that nice deed.
Mina, that's so weird. One of my friends also had a dream about stuffed dead birds about that time as well... only hers were crows and ravens and they were stuffed but perched on trees.
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Post by Natz on Jun 19, 2005 4:54:49 GMT -5
Its an old superstition that ravens are meant to be bad luck if you see one and are associated with death because they live in the tower of London.
Rules against execution of mango's? I think that could mean try not to tread on other peoples ground too soon if you are new as it could offend them.
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Post by Me on Jul 6, 2005 23:41:09 GMT -5
I had a dream in which my friend owned a kite store.
It made no sense whatsoever because as usual, in my dreams, I know all these people as friends, and yet they're not real people.
At any rate my friend the kite shop owner could not be talked out of closing his kite shop. I kept on telling him he would go bankrupt soon since he couldn't make ends meet.
Then on the Fourth of July I saw someone flying a kite and suddenly wanted one of my own. So maybe it's a sign of some sort. Or I'm just crazy.
At any rate my dream catcher might not work.
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Post by hermoine on Jul 9, 2005 2:48:33 GMT -5
Recently I've been having this really weird dream where there are guards running after these large amount of people, including myself. I think their purpose was to capture us, so there I was, running through the whole dream, until finally I hid under a cart, which had a large blanket under it, and when the guard stooped to see under the cart, I had already darted out from the other side and started running again. I recall there was a sort of market, and a man selling a small goat(probably because I saw a man selling a goat about a month ago), and I hid in a cart belonging to a woman selling vegetables.
I know that somewhere in the dream, there was royalty messed up in it. He was British royalty, but I'm sure it was none of the princes.
Edit:
Ok I may have figured the prince part of my dream. Recently I saw a siggie which had I think Prince William(the older one) with a green landscape around him. So I think the dream deviated from there.
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Post by Fluffy on Dec 25, 2006 11:18:48 GMT -5
All right, I need a vacation. I've started having dreams about pricing books - and worse, about people showing up when the shop isn't open and demanding that I look for this book or that one
But by far the creepiest dream I've had lately was this:
I'm at a restaurant, a really fancy/expensive one, on the top floor of a posh hotel. Some rich relative or other dragged me here, and I'm having a hard time playing Nice Granddaughter-Type-Person in what strikes me as a disgustingly opulent place. It's time to select the entree... and here's where things get very weird. You know how at some restaurants there's an aquarium with lobsters in, and you can select one to eat? In the rear of the room is a giant glass enclosure running the full length of the back wall. Inside the case are pigs. Live pigs. And not just ordinary live pigs, or even live extraordinarily fat pigs... these pigs are apparently genetically altered - they all have eight legs. Eight. Not like spiders; they just have four extra very ordinarily pig-like legs sticking out of their abdomens. And most awful of all, there is one pig that is obscenely huge, at least 500kg, and its legs are gone - they have been removed and the stumps tied off like umbilical cords - and it's still alive, rolling from one side to the other.
Any ideas? I'm really stumped - I mean obviously there is a theme here about me not liking opulence - and a theme of alienation too, in that 1) I'm very poor, so I'd be totally out of place there and 2) I don't eat pork (it's a Jewish thing) - and there's also a possible theme in the genetic manipulation issue, because while I think it's great to use our scientific abilities to improve life, I think that making pigs 500kg with eight legs and capable of surviving the removal of the eight legs is unqualifiedly disgusting. But really... what the?!?
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Post by KoNeko on Dec 30, 2006 2:22:25 GMT -5
Yikes. I can imagine how a dream like that could be so perturbing. I hope it wasn't a nightmare.
I'm pretty confused as to what the dream could mean - although you did point out one pig as being more grotesque than the others, even though the eight legs thing is kind of disgusting too... did you feel any sort of connection or sympathy for the 500kg legless pig, or was it more just disgust? And, what kind of relationship do you have with the person who invited you out to this meal? I don't know if that plays a big part in your dream or not, but perhaps some of that disgust could be attributed to the host?
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Post by Fluffy on Dec 31, 2006 17:14:07 GMT -5
The people I was with were the rich side of my family, who also happen to have been hog farmers, so that could be a clue. I've always been a little disturbed by how much money they made selling toxic farm chemicals (insecticides, herbicides) and by the way that they seem to have left behind a lot of their sympathy for poor workers
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Post by KoNeko on May 31, 2007 11:47:55 GMT -5
I don't normally have nightmares, but last night I had a kind of freaky dream:
I was in a smallish town, or it was like a big mansion that was set up like a town, with hills and buildings and whatnot. The details are sketchy. I was looking for people because it was virtually deserted, and I eventually found my friend Dawn, who told me to come and hide. It turned out that we were in a place like in 28 weeks later where people with the Rage would just come and attack you and kill you if you were wandering around. Apparently there had been an attack on the place a year ago, and she had survived it by hiding in this one secret passage. In the house, there was a poster and behind it was a big hole, that lead into some secret underground room with what looked like the garbage heap for the house in it. The room was cavernous. I remember thinking that we could hide in the garbage if we needed to. Then we went back outside and were walking around. An attack started and I ran for the hole in the wall, only then it didn't lead anywhere and all I had to hide me from the infected was a poster. I'm sure I stuck out. I have no idea how that worked. But then we left the house and joined other survivors. We were looking for a place to hide. So then we were in an old church and it became like a platform video game where I'd climb on the rafters and jump from one to another in order to find a hiding spot before the next attack... and that's when I woke up.
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Post by Ellie on Jul 27, 2010 3:32:09 GMT -5
I have an overworked imagination (to say the least) I usually don't remember my dreams or remember them as a jumble of random things. I have random dreams, like sort of fanfiction of my life, what could have happened if id said this or that sort of dreams. I also get a weird deja vu things sometimes. Does anyone else get them??? The only dreams I really remember are the not so nice but not horrible ones like a dream I had when I was small that my mom was eaten by a giant blue lizard or i was being chased with a baseball bat by my friends evil twin... Random much?
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Post by Lianne on Jan 7, 2011 0:54:40 GMT -5
Hey guys i have had many dreams about the end of the world as we know it and here is one i wrote down that i had on nov 29th...
My Dream
I have had this dream before where i was walking downtown in thunder bay (although the city in my dream was much bigger than thunder bay) and as i was walking down the street a large rectangular robot as tall as a 2-3 story building was all of a sudden activated. It was "hiding" up against a red brick building at the end of the block i was on. It moved to the side of the building so that it was looking down the street. At this point it seemed harmless so my friend and i went over to where it came from to investigate. The legs it was on were like large silver hoses and the spot where they had ripped from the ground was filled with a cream coloured ooze. It was it's "spawn" (although i am unsure how that would be possible for a robot to have spawn). Anyways at this point the robot had woken up a little and you could hear it charge up. And it shot out a lazer beam which hit right beside where we were standing and left a small crater. So we ran. Into the alley way and away from the robot. It started to move down the street to where we were standing initially, shooting lazers at people. It had a glowing red H1 on top of it's large rectangular body and glowing white "eyes" which dimmed ad it charged its lazer. At this point the people downtown were in a frenzy and people were being killed and running and screaming.
The next day there were 3 or 4 of them and there were government people trying to contain the humans. Steve and i were running through what felt like a series of underground tunnels to escape from them. I almost didn't make it because i was nearly caught. We managed to get way and had a discussion that we needed to get out of the city and find a remote area to set up a small camp because there was now no way that we would be able to survive in the city with these "alien" robots.
We got on a boat and went into lake superior with a small group of people and set up camp on an island. They built a building for us to live in. The building reminded me of an old western saloon or something. Inside the cupboards were a dull, but bright green, the fridge had a varnished natural wood door, and the walls were yellow. We decided that we needed to go back to town to try and find supplies so i went with one of the people from our camp. When we got back to the city, there were still areas where the robots hadn't invaded. They stayed mostly in the downtown area, but they had "infected" some humans. The humans who were infected were all black like the robots with what looked like gas mask faces with white glowing eyes. They also shot lazers at people. So there were huge robots roaming around and small human like ones as well so the streets were very dangerous. Myself and my partner were dressed in dark clothes and we had large bags with us for supplies. We would walk up close against the buildings and move quickly in areas where we would be seen. I suggested breaking into a small convenience store which had been locked and shut down, just so we could get a few supplies quickly and get back to the boat. but we managed to find an open one, then made our way to a grocery store on the outskirts of town in hopes that it would be safer.
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