Dreams
[mood| 
contemplative]
I love sleeping simply because you dream and I love it when you actually remember your dreams whether they're weird or wonderful. Not the scary ones so much. But the nice ones are great.
What I don't like about the weird or wonderful dreams is that when you get to a great moment in a dream, a moment that even though it's all in your head you're going to enjoy, the dream suddenly ups and changes on you.
I'm not quite sure how it started but it is a dream after all. For some reason I was on this beach and there was a very cold wind and I was there to keep an eye on someone. Well anyway that part of the dream took a back seat as the dashing Mountie Fraser entered my dream. He was of course dressed in the dashing brown uniform and what was better was that he was a little dishevelled and had a five o'clock shadow.
So my mission in the dream to keep and eye on someone was completely forgotten as me and Fraser started talking and because it was getting colder we had to sit closer together and then we were so close that I could smell him. (How is that possible that in a dream you can feel cold or smell a rather distinctive man smell?) So there we were in my dream so close that I could smell him and then all of a sudden our heads started to come closer together, my eyes drift down to his lips and we're about to lock together and...
...it was like when the DVD you're watching freezes but conversation or the next scene is happening and when the DVD does start working again it's completely skipped past your favourite scene and you're somewhere else entirely. Which in my dream was a swimming pool. Which at first I was a wairy of because it looked like the pool was surrounded by four tall walls but then as I looked round I saw that there was one way out.
But I was peeved in my dream and when I woke up. That's another thing that can happen you're coming to the best part of your dream and then you wake up and all you want to do is to try and go back to that dream but even if you do dream it again it's probably then becomes one of those dreams you don't remember.
Also does anyone else experience this that when your watching something a lot, whether it be a film or tv show, that eventually the characters of what ever you’ve been watching start to enter your dreams? Because this has happened to me when I’m in my obsession about something with stuff like Stargate, House and now due South.
Or does this just prove once and for all that I have no real life and spend far to much time watching tv?
contemplative]
I love sleeping simply because you dream and I love it when you actually remember your dreams whether they're weird or wonderful. Not the scary ones so much. But the nice ones are great.
What I don't like about the weird or wonderful dreams is that when you get to a great moment in a dream, a moment that even though it's all in your head you're going to enjoy, the dream suddenly ups and changes on you.
I'm not quite sure how it started but it is a dream after all. For some reason I was on this beach and there was a very cold wind and I was there to keep an eye on someone. Well anyway that part of the dream took a back seat as the dashing Mountie Fraser entered my dream. He was of course dressed in the dashing brown uniform and what was better was that he was a little dishevelled and had a five o'clock shadow.
So my mission in the dream to keep and eye on someone was completely forgotten as me and Fraser started talking and because it was getting colder we had to sit closer together and then we were so close that I could smell him. (How is that possible that in a dream you can feel cold or smell a rather distinctive man smell?) So there we were in my dream so close that I could smell him and then all of a sudden our heads started to come closer together, my eyes drift down to his lips and we're about to lock together and...
...it was like when the DVD you're watching freezes but conversation or the next scene is happening and when the DVD does start working again it's completely skipped past your favourite scene and you're somewhere else entirely. Which in my dream was a swimming pool. Which at first I was a wairy of because it looked like the pool was surrounded by four tall walls but then as I looked round I saw that there was one way out.
But I was peeved in my dream and when I woke up. That's another thing that can happen you're coming to the best part of your dream and then you wake up and all you want to do is to try and go back to that dream but even if you do dream it again it's probably then becomes one of those dreams you don't remember.
Also does anyone else experience this that when your watching something a lot, whether it be a film or tv show, that eventually the characters of what ever you’ve been watching start to enter your dreams? Because this has happened to me when I’m in my obsession about something with stuff like Stargate, House and now due South.
Or does this just prove once and for all that I have no real life and spend far to much time watching tv?