Noisy Dreaming
Well, I was hoping to not get a continuation of the dream I posted about last entry and thankfully I haven't... but my brain just can't seem to stop the weirdness when I go to sleep.
On the past three consecutive nights since, I have dreamed about tiny aliens intent on causing racial war, Time travelling into what was supposed to be the future via a certain house/object only to discover the past instead and elvish thieves stealing something [even I don't know what it was] from the fairy queen.
Certain images stick in my head from each one, some of them quite gross. Like when I captured one of the aliens in a plastic container. It was like a tiny, hairless human, but after a while in the container it became covered in a thick mucas and when not... hibernating[?] pushing at the lid trying to escape, and I was trying to hold the lid on and feeling tiny hands pound at the plastic beneath. yuck.
Other images where very pretty, like in the elvish thieves dream. I can remember them [a group of five elves?] running down a dirt road with dry rainforest [don't ask me how a rainforest can be dry] on either side of them and coming to a wooden suspension bridge over a waterfall. The fairies could be seen behind them, their wings flashing bright flurescent colours, and the only escape was to dive off the bridge to the bottom of the waterfall. Everything was so vibrant, with a multitude of greens, bright red flowers and the blue and white of the waterfall standing out stark against the light wood grain of the bridge twined with a much darker brown rope/vine.
The time travelling house was odd though. I remember it all started in a highrise that housed a big firm that... I don't know. I think they were magical or techno or something. They were a dominant power in the world though. One guy had a limp or was handicapped bodily some way and was pretty much the only guy in his section and thought of as a bug. I can remember his office was beautifully decorated in deep reds and wood grains but people wanted to shift walls on him so they could have more room and his section would have less.
I can't remember how he came across the house, or why, but I do remember a large crowd [a couple of hundred?] people on a darkening green slope, and a much smaller group [four or five] in the house discussing what could have happened and where they were. They weren't sure from memory and I don't think they had ment to time travel.
There was also a small statue just out the front of the house that if you touched once, it would turn back your bodys 'time' and make you a baby, but if you touched it twice, like some poor arogant knob did, it turned you to dust. [I'm guess it sped your bodies clock to fast forward.]
Weird fact of this particular dream, there was a second bath in the kitched. O.o;
Meh, no more dream rambling tonight. Am somewhat interested to see what ye olde brain manages to devise for my viewing tonight.
On the past three consecutive nights since, I have dreamed about tiny aliens intent on causing racial war, Time travelling into what was supposed to be the future via a certain house/object only to discover the past instead and elvish thieves stealing something [even I don't know what it was] from the fairy queen.
Certain images stick in my head from each one, some of them quite gross. Like when I captured one of the aliens in a plastic container. It was like a tiny, hairless human, but after a while in the container it became covered in a thick mucas and when not... hibernating[?] pushing at the lid trying to escape, and I was trying to hold the lid on and feeling tiny hands pound at the plastic beneath. yuck.
Other images where very pretty, like in the elvish thieves dream. I can remember them [a group of five elves?] running down a dirt road with dry rainforest [don't ask me how a rainforest can be dry] on either side of them and coming to a wooden suspension bridge over a waterfall. The fairies could be seen behind them, their wings flashing bright flurescent colours, and the only escape was to dive off the bridge to the bottom of the waterfall. Everything was so vibrant, with a multitude of greens, bright red flowers and the blue and white of the waterfall standing out stark against the light wood grain of the bridge twined with a much darker brown rope/vine.
The time travelling house was odd though. I remember it all started in a highrise that housed a big firm that... I don't know. I think they were magical or techno or something. They were a dominant power in the world though. One guy had a limp or was handicapped bodily some way and was pretty much the only guy in his section and thought of as a bug. I can remember his office was beautifully decorated in deep reds and wood grains but people wanted to shift walls on him so they could have more room and his section would have less.
I can't remember how he came across the house, or why, but I do remember a large crowd [a couple of hundred?] people on a darkening green slope, and a much smaller group [four or five] in the house discussing what could have happened and where they were. They weren't sure from memory and I don't think they had ment to time travel.
There was also a small statue just out the front of the house that if you touched once, it would turn back your bodys 'time' and make you a baby, but if you touched it twice, like some poor arogant knob did, it turned you to dust. [I'm guess it sped your bodies clock to fast forward.]
Weird fact of this particular dream, there was a second bath in the kitched. O.o;
Meh, no more dream rambling tonight. Am somewhat interested to see what ye olde brain manages to devise for my viewing tonight.