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Dreams

I had weird dreams again last night. Of course...as you may have noticed this is not an abnormality in my life. Seeing as I actually remember them, I figure I'll share.

Dream #1
Headed out to a fetish club for the first time. When I arrive the woman sitting at the door tells me that someone wanted to see me and I was led upstairs. I was with a friend but I'm not sure who it was. Upstairs we find these tough looking guys (seeing as it's my dream I know instantly that they're mobsters) and they start questioning me about some guy that I used to know. He'd left some stuff at my place and they were wondering where it was. I told them that I'd thrown the stuff out because I hadn't heard from him in so long. They asked me where the "enter sign" was and I told them I had no idea what they were referring to...then I got this image of this tool box that the guy had left at my place and how another friend had asked if he could take it. I had told him yes and I was recalling having seen the "enter sign" inside of it. Then my girl friend who was with me pipes up "what about that stuff you gave to X?" (can't remember who she referred to but I think it was my friend Jay). Naturally the Mob guys ears perked up at that... so I quickly say that I'd just given him some junk, but no "enter sign". The Mob guys seemed satisfied, they didn't really have a beef with us anyway... so they thanked us and sent us back downstairs where my friend and I met up with some other people who were there. At some point I realized that I wasn't dressed quite the way I wanted to be and started to change clothes. I was changing right in front of everyone. I remember that I was going to put on this rather sex black bra that had big red roses right on the cups... I was going to put something over it too... something black but fairly seethrough but decided I'd just walk around in the bra. Flash to...

Dream #2

My friend </a></b></a>ladydogstar came over for a few nights and upon going to the fridge she remarked on how much it sucked and how unhospitable we were because we didn't have very much to eat. I felt insulted because there was quite a bit of food, but not a huge amount, and thought she was being really ungrateful (now anyone who knows </a></b></a>ladydogstar knows that she's not the type of person to say something like this...but hey! It's a dream). Then the scene shifts and I'm going over to her place... I'm famished so I open her fridge and lo and behold... there's juice, juice and more juice and not a whole hell of a lot else. At that point I said, you're the fine one to complain about what someone else has in their fridge. (Don't you just love dreams, so straight forward and bold! LoL) Anyway, then we head over to Walmart with her mom (who, for the record, I have never met) and she heads off to get something done at what looks like the photo department and I head off to look for file folders I'm going down the aisles trying to find the right one and I come across these laundry baskets (the file folders I'd been talking about before bed last night and the laundry baskets I'd seen last time I went there... no question about where those two ideas fit in). So I'm trying out the different sizes of laundry baskets to see which size I want and </a></b></a>ladydogstar comes over and says they're ready to go. I vaguely remember leaving and something about some kids playing in the parking lot, misbehaving and telling them that they should be at home in bed... then we flash to....

Dream #3
This is the shortest and final dream... I was looking up the Wiccan Sabbats but couldn't seem to find everything I needed. Everything I looked at was either wrong or missing something... at some point I just got frustrated and woke up. The End.

Phew! What a night! I would really like, just a few nights, to have a completely dreamless sleep. I always feel like I've been up all night when I have these really vivid dreams... probably because my mind doesn't get much downtime. It's strange though because it seems like my brain is going through some of the thoughts that have been running through it in order to get them cleared out, but it never ends. I guess I just have a mind that's too busy!

One last note for this morning... the music choice this morning is all </a></b></a>ladydogstar's fault!!
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you must be fantastically creative to have such great dreams all the time!!
do you try to interpret them at all?? i find i often have great dreams that have insights into some of my more subtle feelings on the happenings of my life..
I do find that the dreams do increase creativity in my writing, not so much in my art.
I have about 5 books on dream interpretation that I have yet to actually read. So I only try to pull out feelings, perceptions and anything that stands out then try and discover what triggered it instead of trying to accurately interpret the actual dream. At some point I hope to read my books and get more insight, but as it stands right now I'm able to program myself to recall the dreams by "rewinding" them during my sleeping process and going over them until I remember then I move on to the next sequence "rewind" to the beginning, go over both dreams until memorized, move on to the next...repeat until awakened. In some cases I'm actually able to control things or change what's happening. That can be very interesting because it provides me with practically infinite powers over physics, time, space etc. My favourite is dreams where I can fly or levitate. It takes a tremendous amount of mental control and energy for me though, but it's a rush!

How do you interpret your dreams?
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i usually use a mixture of both how i feel about what i saw, and then what my books tell me about my dreams.

i try to write them down, remembering the details, and then i go over how i felt about people, and what was happening. get my gut feelings out. then i look up one or two things that seem symbolic.. if the meaning doesnt seem right to me, i usually dismiss it...
dreams are so personal, you cant really take what a book says for more than guidance..

i did a project on how dreams were the language of the subconcious mind, and what thier purpose was, and since then, i find i have fewer dreams that i need to remember.. *l* weird eh?
That sounds pretty much like what I would do too. Go with gut feeling, take a look at the book, dismiss anything that doesn't seem quite right.

That is weird how taking that dream course changed things. Maybe that's what I need to do. Right now it's causing too much energy having so many dreams every night.
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*l* ya.. its almost as if h\by consciously understanding what my mind was doing, it didnt need to do it anymore.. its kinda cool...

Like in my dream. I would NEVER be so pissed off at Caspy...and he would never touch my computer.

Weird, we're both having dreams that involves someone we know acting out of character.
I noticed that on your LJ too! What are the odds? I actually find it really disturbing sometimes, depending on the incident, when I dream of someone and they act out of character... probably because that usually means they're acting in a negative way towards me and I can't understand why or what I've done. Those kind of dreams I call nightmares because they mess with my head so much... I sometimes wake up crying because of the intensity of the frustration/pain/etc.