I used to have a lot of these, but I haven't had one for a while.  But last night's was brilliant!  I shall write it down in the hope of remembering at least some of the visuals for art purposes.

For some reason, I was sharing a house with a couple who had recently moved in.  The house was not my actual house, or any house that I recall ever ( Read more... )

Last night I dreamed that I was on a beach in the evening. It had been a bright clear evening; now the tide was coming in and the light was fading. I headed back past the rocks towards the car, hurrying a little, as I had parked at the high tide mark. Looking back, I saw something leap in the waves.  I thought it was a dolphin, so I turned on my ( Read more... )

I have painted a picture of myself in a dream.  Sometimes my pretentiousness astounds even me.
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If anyone out there happens to be thinking of making liver cake dog treats, runs out of porridge oats and thinks, hey, the end of this bag of coconut flour has been kicking around for ages, let's use that : DON'T.  It will gum up your liquidiser.   TAKE WARNING.   It remains to be seen if the dogs will eat the coconutty treats ( Read more... )

In last night's dream, the wind blew over the fence of our tiger enclosure and the tigers got out. We lived in an extremely busy city centre, full of bustling people and shops, so this was very bad.  I rushed out to see what was happening, and heard screaming and saw someone being carried away trailing blood from horrible leg wounds.
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The main feature of last night's dream was set in Post-Apocalyptic Bristol.  This is a location my dreams quite often seem to use: perhaps it is cheap, or they have got some sort of package deal going on.
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My brain insists that last night I had a dream set in Oxford.  But I'm pretty sure it is wrong.   I spent 5 years, on and off, living in Oxford, which is a flattish town built on a muddy flood plain out of brick and sandstone.

The Oxford that I visit from time to time when asleep, is built of green granite, ( Read more... )

I had a great dream last night that was a whodunnit.  It was very exciting and pacy with lots of red herrings and a side-order of angst. I played the amateur detective, and was greatly enjoying it ( Read more... )