Check THIS one out! This is what I get for spending several hours interpreting dreams on yahoo answers yesterday, watching Resident Evil, stressing about an exam tomorrow, and taking NyQuil before bed last night.
How’s that for a change! Unlike the relatively frequent dreams I have of somehow finding out that I technically did not graduate and must now return to highschool, in this unprecedented dream I discovered that I would need to teach at my highschool, and literature to boot. Aside from currently taking British Lit and being an avid reader I don’t have much of a connection to the literature world, and I would never consider teaching it. In fact, in the dream I was not qualified to teach lit and kept telling everyone that, but they wanted me to do it anyway.
What the heck is that guy’s name, anyway?
I was at this wedding which was taking place after some kind of weird halloween/easter combo event in my old neighborhood. The people getting married had big money, and this was a huge affair. Read the rest of this entry »
As you can see from my last post, I haven’t had any time to keep up with this, but my dream two nights ago was rather exceptional in its straightforward imagery. Rarely am I given such a warning, it’s always a puzzle that I need to digest in order to discover some new and tedious thing about my psyche. It was like going in for a one-card Tarot reading and pulling out The Tower. In fact, it was pretty much just that. Read the rest of this entry »
It’s been a while, and I’ve had a few nights where I know something went on but it just didn’t stay with me. I know that there was a pregnant woman or that I was pregnant in one of the dreams over the last few days, but this one was yet another adventure through a landscape of the bizarre. Read the rest of this entry »
Amazingly I have no recall of a dream at all last night. I slept really well, and it was so much easier to get out of bed since I didn’t feel like I was pulling myself out of another world. Hmmm…maybe that has something to do with our late night activities…
When I became aware I found myself in a bedroom, knowing it was late at night. There were two full sized beds in the room, which seemed to be a peachey color. The bedding was all wispy and soft fabric in pinks and whites. Someone was coming to do their rounds, and this was a cause for great fear. Read the rest of this entry »
Wow.
I was walking around a carnival type of place which reminded me of Musikfest and the Celtic Classic. It ran all through the city and it was crowded with people. Eventually I walked away from the crowds on to a street near the hospital. People there were dying, and they all needed injections from gigantic syringes. A doctor in a white coat was checking the needles to see if they worked properly. Read the rest of this entry »
Dream of 10/20…I’m getting behind!
There isn’t much to recall, and at first I though that I’d had a peaceful night’s rest, but it hit me like a brick that this was not so.
When I became aware I was walking down a country road in my home town. I decided I would try to take a short cut that I had learned of in another dream, knowing full well that the way was very difficult and would take me longer than just walking the straight path. Read the rest of this entry »
Dream of 10/19
I don’t have any idea why, three of my coworkers and I were attending a seminar in a large auditorium that was located on a boat, some kind of aircraft carrier or cargo ship. We all had drinks and were having an enjoyable time together but we were having trouble locating four seats together. There were a lot of people attending but there were still many empty seats, it was just that the open seats were all in groups of two or three and no one would move so that we could sit together. Eventually we located some other people we knew and sat among them, chatting a laughing while waiting for the presentation to start. Toward the end of the presentation a guy standing near the front was demonstrating this new hair color headband that distributed the color just on your roots. I thought this was great and just had to try one right away, not thinking that I would have no place to wash the stuff out of my hair afterward. I was talking to the man who gave the main presentation up at the front of the room and I was commenting on the fact that the big boat was metal, and how astonished I was that it could float. Sitting on the podium was an almost empty container of wood stain. It was a metal can, about four inches high and about ten inches across, with a dribble of very pale stain clinging to the bottom. I picked it up and was rolling the dribble around while we talked. We left the boat to go swimming either in a pool or at the beach, but I didn’t go to the beach. Instead I found myself on a road trip with three different people, one of whom was hugely pregnant and another who is my boss’s immediate supervisor. We were travelling in a white 80’s Geo Tracker. The pregnant lady needed to stop for cigarettes so we did, and they sent me inside to get them. Inside the gas station was this tiny little booth surrounded by plastic sheeting to form an enclosed space, as though they were doing construction. It was almost empty when I walked in, there was only one person ahead of me. He was taking a long time, and before he was done a crowd of smokers filed in and there was so much smoke that I couldn’t breathe and I started to feel sick, so I walked out. I told the pregnant lady that she could get her own cigarettes because I wasn’t going back in there. She did, and then she miscarried the baby, which didn’t seem like a very big deal to anyone. Our next stop was a shopping mall because the boss’s boss said her high heels were hurting her feet. We went in and they disappeared into the shoe department. I was looking around and noticed a pair of Eddie Bower workboots at the top of a display, and by them was a sign that said “Free Roadside Service with Purchase.” A black man was inquiring as to whether that included only one towing per year or if it was unlimited.
That scene cut out to me being at a hotel or a temprary apartment somewhere in Iowa with my little sister (who lives in Texas) and she had just found out that her husband was going to divorce her. She didn’t tell me, I saw it in an email reply from something she sent to our father’s older brother. She was pretty pissed off and I was upset for her as well as at her for not telling me about it. She needed my help to move her stuff home to my parents’ old house.
With that I woke up.
