The first bit of this my brain can coherently piece together is that I was helping make a little ‘making of’ documentary for a movie and I and a few other people were exploring a giant model. It was supposed to be for wide shots of a big fantasy city, but the entire model was the buildings set into this very narrow spit of sand in the middle of a ( Read more... )

Our main character is a young man named Brounan, black-haired and poor with no real family to speak of. He lives in a medieval fantasy setting, with a lot of different semi-religious cults. When people come of age they are expected to join/pledge their allegiance to a cult, and the choice is supposed to be entirely theirs, although of course just ( Read more... )

In this dream we had access to an attic space, which was some kind of strange holdover from previous dreams. I remember an awkward to get to ceiling panel that led into a small space crammed full of storage stuff, and I didn’t like that space because it felt very… haunted is the wrong word. There was something very dangerous feeling about this area ( Read more... )

( Cut because... it's really gross. )

Dreamed I was traveling somewhere, alone, in a car that was halfway D.S.’s and halfway mine. Big old tan beater car, with a box on the driver’s side front that was an ‘extended gas tank’ for long trips, because we all know the front fender would be a great place to put spare gasoline? I stopped at this backwater little town and parked in a small ( Read more... )

Bridgie and I were living in a place that wasn’t quite my parent’s house but a very similar layout. It was a grayish stormy kind of day and we were half trying to RP but not very successfully. I remember I was laying on the living room floor with my long black trenchcoat and one glove on, left hand bare for the pen. I was restless and anxious and ( Read more... )

The ‘bad cats’ dream has been recurrent since High School or early college ( Read more... )

Almost the entire dream was set in what was supposed to be our apartment bathroom, ( Read more... )

I remember very little dialogue, a lot of the dream communication was done in impressions and concepts that I simply knew. The beginning is muddied, some kind of night time celebration of young men, possibly a bachelor’s party? Maybe just a general party that was strictly for men. The character the dream followed was a young woman, very slight of ( Read more... )

I was in High School, and the layout of the school was not like any I’ve gone to, and the teachers were unfamiliar, and it was somewhere close to the present because there were MP3 players. I was the appropriate age for High School though, and had that sense that I was going to school with basically the same batch of kids that I had since ( Read more... )