These dreams go on when I close my eyes...

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i've had lots of freaky dreams lately, but most of them haven't stayed with me long enough to write them down - which is probably a good thing!



last night, i was in some mysterious European city - there were mountains and ocean, the terrain looked that area around the top of the Ligurian Sea from Cannes, France to Livorno, Italy. but everyone spoke with a British accent!

i was a travelling companion for someone i called Uncle, but he wasn't familiar to me.

we were driving up the mountains from the sea in some fancy car and there were tunnels as we climbed and ever more beautiful views in every direction. the car came out of one tunnel and there was a casino in front of us and my uncle insisted we go in to play.

he made a beeline for a poker table and got involved in a VERY high stakes game with some people. after a couple of hands, it was him and one other man - a stereotypical bored European playboy. he went all in with about 3/4 of a million dollars and i'm trying to stop him thinking he's going to lose everything.

but my uncle had an ace-high straight to the other guys' two pair.

a few minutes later, we walked out into the sunshine and my uncle pointed to the beautiful homes overlooking the sea and told me to pick one - it was all for me!

and then i woke up!

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OMG!

maybe it's the sleeping pills, maybe it's being sleep-deprived for some reason....

last night, i dreamt that i was back at my old job and all these clients were leaving to go somewhere else and they kept coming to tell me how much they were going to miss me. i used to work in a tax office, so why the heck was i getting hugs and kisses?



i go outside and across the street is an escalator that goes nowhere, seriously. so i go up it, get to the top and have to jump down to get off. when i jump down, i land in the middle of trays of jewels! i pick up a ruby ring and put it on, then walk back across the street where instead of my office there's a ferry terminal and all these passengers are getting off a boat.

i turn back to where the escalator was and it's like something out of Hong Kong - shops and tiny restaurants and giant neon signs on top and thousands of people everywhere.

behind me i hear a person calling my name and there's this girl i used to know years ago in a HUGE white 30's-style car with the top down. i go get in and she starts driving out of the city.

in no time, we're at another part of the river/lake/ocean and it's dotted with islands with houses on them. the girl driving heads for a boat launch ramp and drives down it into the water and just like James Bond, the car acts like a boat and off we go to one of the islands!

we drive up a boat ramp on one of the islands to a big white house with a massive wrap-around porch and go inside. a woman i know slightly named Heather is there and she says we're in time for lunch but she will give me a tour first.

we go to the other side of the island and it's like being in the Thousand Islands in the St. Lawrence River because there are massive cargo liners on the other side

and that is where i woke up!



whoa!
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Rou, I love your jewelry dreams. When falling off an escalator to no where, I would want to land in the middle of jewels.
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When I hear terms like "hipster" I think, who told cliques they could leave high school??

I am glad you posted today.

During my short sleep I dreamt I had the same powers as my Elf in Dragon Age. I was fighting some evil man with a pony tail. I kicked his butt, went by a store and bought the most beautiful glitter nail polish, and I was on my way to another battle when I woke up.
When I hear terms like "hipster" I think, who told cliques they could leave high school??

Fifi, i LOVE that you had to go buy glitter nail polish in between battles!



last night i had a bunch of strange dreams...

#1 - i'm coordinating a big move from an old hospital building to a new one. the dream starts with a committee meeting in a big boardroom where everyone is trying to figure out how to get things from the old building to the correct department in the new building.

i pipe up and suggest we colour-code everything; use coloured duct tape on the boxes and equipment, put colour cardboard signs at each new department and give the movers colour t-shirts to match so there's no confusion.

the next thing i know, it's moving day and i'm standing with a clipboard in a hall marking off all the activity around me as items are removed from the old building.

#2 - in the little apartment building i lived in when i was first on my own in Toronto, we banded together to form a tenants' association after the building tried to raise our rent an astronomical amount. in my dream, i was delivering notices of an upcoming meeting to all the apartments. except this building didn't look much like the one i actually lived in! LOL!

my old building was small and the hallways were U-shaped and dark with no light. they had ugly wallpaper and dark carpets on the floors. in the dream, the walls were smooth plaster with tile floors and lots of light coming in through glass doors in the stairwells. the halls were also meandering and each floor had a different layout!



the meandering layout was good because i was trying to avoid running into anyone. but i was having trouble getting to the top floor; and i woke up when i got to the door of that floor.

#3 - i don't remember much about this one, but i'm sitting at my desk at work and the fire alarm goes off. that thing is LOUD and annoying.

we're waiting for the announcement to tell us if it's a false alarm or the real deal, but nothing happens and then smoke starts coming in through the air vents. i pick up my phone and hit the "page" button (which i don't have) and tell everyone to evacuate the building.

as we leave exit the building, i see someone trying to run through the crowd that's gathered outside.

then i woke up.

i also remember a snippet of a dream where i was talking to my sister and telling her that we're moving in 6 weeks and ask why she hasn't started packing yet. but that could be something that really happened 7 years ago!



my brain was on overdrive last night...

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All my dreams lately are about work. Boring days at work. Or when things go wrong, I live through it again in my head.

My coolest dream ever was a few years back, when I was going to university.... in my dream, my alarm went off, and I woke up, got out of bed.... and my walls were purple (they're brown). I realized this was wrong, and woke up. I got out of bed, walked to the bathroom, and realized that instead of the tiny stand up shower, there was a shower with tub attached... again I realized this was wrong and woke up. The next time I managed to get to the kitchen where I realized we had no appliances anymore, and woke up again. The last time I managed to get through my shower, breakfast, get my stuff, then I walked outside and the sky was this weird neon green/purple.... That time I woke up, ACTUALLY woke up.

I spent the whole d*** day looking for things that were wrong because I thought I was still dreaming...

The only miniseries dream I ever had was when I was a kid... I fell off a cliff, and it took me a week to get to the bottom (though I never actually hit bottom the last dream I stopped an inch from the ground). It was years before I could stand on the edge of a cliff, or a tall building and not have a panic attack.
Last night I dreamt that I was married to Barack Obama. He encouraged me to go back to school and pursue a new career. He was a very supportive husband! Ha!

I was born to be a pessimist. My blood type is B Negative.
last night i had a dream i was working for a crime lab. I was reading a book and happened upon some info that couls help solve a crime. i busted in the LT's office and let them know what was up and how to solve the crime and sho did it and all that. the other officers in teh room looked stunned that a lab rat would dare solve their crime. one of the cop's asked very rudely, "should you be in the lab?" the LT's let me finish adn then told me tothey would look into it, nice way of brushing me off. one of the cops, apparently my boyfriend, walked over to me and whispered in my ear, "we can talk about it tonight at home." I said, "effe you idiots!" and stormed out. everything i said was true and i knew it was. i woke up angry! how dare they ignore me just because i work in a lab!
OMG!

last night i had the strangest couple of dreams...

in the first one, i was going into a restaurant with two people. one of them i didn't know, the other was Ron Perlman in character as Vincent in Beauty & the Beast.

Vincent was telling that he had been tossed out this restaurant the week before because of his appearance and i told him it would be fine when he was with me. the maitre d just stares at us when we come in, but i give him my name and say party of 3 and he says "right this way, madame, your table is ready" and seats us.

all around us, people start moving to other tables and the 3 of us act like nothing is going on. this mysterious 3rd person (i don't even know if it was a woman or man - how strange is that?) never says a word the whole time.

a waiter comes to take our drink order and i ask for the wine list. he goes off to get it and comes back a moment later with a one page card the starts filling our water glasses.

i put the card on the table and tell him that i *know* for a fact that this restaurant is well-known for it's extensive wine list and i insist on seeing it. the waiter scurries off and a minute later the sommelier comes to the table and asks if he can help.

i tell him that i know they have a bigger wine cellar than what is available on that list and i want to go and choose a bottle for our dinner. he nods and tells me to follow him and Vincent says "don't go, i don't have a good feeling about this", but i tell him it will be alright and follow the sommelier down to the cellar.

downstairs there are dozens of rooms filled with racks and cases of wine and i start walking from room to room trying to find something i like. then the character of the rooms changes to something like a store with stuff other than wine until it is a store and there are other people there staring at me in my evening dress.

i see a cash register and the door is just beyond it, so i walk outside and then wake up!

in the next dream, my mother comes to my place and tells me that she has tickets to go to Ireland, but we have to leave that day. i tell her that i'm already on a vacation day and i don't think i can get any more time off, but she says i have to go with her.

i hang up the phone and go to my bedroom to start packing a little canvas bag i currently have for weekend travel. in one hand, i've got my phone and i'm calling my boss to ask for more time off, the other hand is pawing through a basket of clean clothes.

but i'm in the very turquoise bedroom of my old bachelor pad in Toronto - a place i haven't lived in since 1996! while talking on the phone with my current boss about getting more time off. he reluctantly agrees to give me the time. my mom is yelling at me that the taxi is waiting and to hurry up.

i stuff makeup and phone cords in my bag and run out the door, telling my sister to lock up. my sister didn't live there with me either.

i go outside and it's a street i don't know and my mom and the taxi are nowhere to be seen. across the street from me a wedding party is having photos taken in a park in front of a large, gothic-style church. i run to the building next door and it's a high school. i pull my cell phone from my pocket and try to call a taxi, but when i run outside, across the street is an abandoned warehouse and the street is a dead-end.

i run to the other side of the school and wave down a taxi on another street and tell the driver i need the international departure terminal at the airport. he turns down another street and we drive up a frighteningly steep hill that appears to be indoors. we come out in a subway station and he drives out the door and starts heading for the airport. none of the roads are familiar to me as we are driving.

we go across an over-pass and i look down to see a train going by...

and then i woke up!!!

i lay there for a long time trying to decipher those dreams!

LOL!
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I have been having the same type of dream for weeks, upon weeks.

Each dream might be different, but every one involves my (more serious) ex boyfriends. At the end of the dream I am always forced to choose between them. Sometimes I am asked, and others I simply know I will have to pick.

It's like a more torturous and sadistic version of the bachelorette.
When I hear terms like "hipster" I think, who told cliques they could leave high school??

last night i was a police officer and my supervisor tells me to go out on a call with another officer and i open my desk drawer only to find my gun, badge and cell phone missing.

they put me on suspension and i go to my apartment, which is an ugly concrete block of a thing and i start measuring the windows for curtains.

that's all i remember, fortunately!

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OMG!

last night i dreamt that there was a loooonnnngggg bridge from Canada to Ireland that you drive on or take the train. and my sister and i are on the train in a fancy dining car - think Orient Express - and i'm wondering how i'm going to get back in to Canada when i have my Irish passport with me!



then the train goes into a tunnel when you get to the coast and the customs and immigration area is below ground and all visitors have to be examined by medical staff before they let you in to the country.

whoa!
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OMG!

last night i dreamt that there was a loooonnnngggg bridge from Canada to Ireland that you drive on or take the train. and my sister and i are on the train in a fancy dining car - think Orient Express - and i'm wondering how i'm going to get back in to Canada when i have my Irish passport with me!



then the train goes into a tunnel when you get to the coast and the customs and immigration area is below ground and all visitors have to be examined by medical staff before they let you in to the country.

whoa!
Originally Posted by rouquinne
That sounds intense, and thrilling in parts. I'd love to take a fancy train ride.

After thinking of/bringing up my Ambien induced REM sleep prison on SIIDY, and in an effort to stay awake, I decided to go on a dream quest. I just watched a show on dreams, split into 6 parts, on YT. It is incredibly interesting. I had watched part 1 and 2 some time ago, but not been able to finish. I thought I would post the first 3 segments here. I think several of you will really enjoy it (Even though it has some animal testing. Wired rat in a maze, some dream testing w/ cats & dogs, etc.), if you have not already seen it. Of course parts 4-6 can be found in the suggested videos.

http://youtu.be/kqQrbF2RFQc
http://youtu.be/bFRizD1DYXc
http://youtu.be/IvKUVb_GAqk
When I hear terms like "hipster" I think, who told cliques they could leave high school??

Sigh. I would love to record dreams.

Hamburger, hamburger. Lol
When I hear terms like "hipster" I think, who told cliques they could leave high school??

last night i dreamt that i was the managing director of a small opera company that was performing in a converted movie theatre. i was rushing all over the place trying to get a performance of Carmen on the stage - making sure the sets were cued up, helping the singers get into costume, checking on the box office. and then i had to get myself ready to go out on stage as part of the chorus!

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I kept dreaming about unknown 70's or 80's celebrities today. I based that off of their clothing, hair styles, and choice of cars. I was not in the dream. It was more like watching a movie. 2 men were dating the same big curly headed woman, and she kept going to a very large mansion on a hill with them. No point. Just funny.

I also dreamed that I was at a beautiful wedding. I think it was my wedding, because people kept coming up to me, but it was not clear. I kept focusing on the set up. It was outdoor, and the ground was covered in hundreds of flower petals. Some had naturally fallen off trees, several different types of blooming trees, and others were placed. The guests were dressed in black tie, and white folding chairs with ribbons lined the large lawn. It was pretty, but again not too detailed.
When I hear terms like "hipster" I think, who told cliques they could leave high school??

whatever i was just dreaming - there were stuffed animals in my files at the courthouse!

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Rou, I love your dreams. They almost sound like past lives. I rarely remember my dreams. I did remember a little bit about one this weekend. There was a man kneeling on the ground and he had on some medieval clothing. He was on fire, but just stayed kneeling. I didn't wake up. The scene just went away and just darkness.
well... i sure wish the one i had last night would come true!

last night, in my dreams, Rob Lowe was my husband!

*swoon*



and we lived in this big, old, rambling Victorian house with all these other people. it was *very* odd.

unfortunately, i don't remember too much more about it - some of it involved renovating, we were refinishing floors together in one room.

*sigh*
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i think these very odd dreams only happen on the nights when i take a full sleeping pill instead of a half one.

since i got my news on Monday night, i've found it hard to sleep, so last night i took a whole zopiclone and, sure enough, rambling, odd dreams that again took me from city to city.

so i'm in the kitchen running water in the sink when i hear a knock at the door. i turn and look to the left and i'm in my old bachelor pad in Toronto. at the door is a high school classmate of mine, Sursattie. she tells me that we have to go to my mom's right now. i turn to get my purse and my little apartment is full of people doing different things; someone is painting the walls, two people are sitting on the sofa chatting, a woman in a grey suit is talking on a cell phone, someone is sitting on the floor fiddling with the radio.

Sursattie takes my arm and says we have to go and i follow her out the door without closing or locking it and without my purse.

we go around the hall and then we're at my mom's place. except that the view out her window isn't of Lake Ontario, there are rolling green hills like Tuscany. mom isn't there and when i turn around, Sursattie is gone, too.

i have a gap here in my dream memory - there was some walking in a place with steep hills in yet another city.

the next part i remember had something to do with the job i had in this dream, and there was a storefront and people telling me that i had to round up the dogs and get them back. there are all kinds of dogs running around, big and small and in-between and every colour in the doggie rainbow and someone else is chasing after them to help me.

one little white dog keeps getting away and i finally get it cornered on a sofa and reach out to pick it, but it bit me - and that's when i woke up!



i think Dr. Freud would have a field day with me, don't you think???

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