A sort of continuation on http://kerydwenn.livejournal.com/428743.html, only with less zombies and more snow (I must've sensed THAT one coming, because the whole town's indeed covered in snow this morning). The whole things had a rather Silent Hill-esque quality, too: eerie calm, too calm, with deserted streets and snowflakes falling lazily, ( Read more... )

Not sure what's with me and zombies, perhaps because I've been reading a couple of indie stories about those recently, as well as considering buying the Walking Dead comics, and having received Dearly, Departed in my mailbox ( Read more... )

Here are my latest two:

* Following the posting of this picture on Facebook, I dreamt of that very coffee table, which was in the office of some unnamed general (I only know Rowan Atkinson was cast in the role), in some sci-fi series, sort of a crossing between Babylon 5 and Battlestar Galactica. A general who practiced necromancy-don't ask, and ( Read more... )

Dans la série "mes rêves à la con", voici le dernier en date. Faut que j'arrête les Daskalidès, ça me réussit pas.

Alors le thème du jour, ou plutôt de la nuit, vu que je ne dors et donc ne fais des rêves bizarres que la nuit, c'était "essayons de trouver le Paradis". Genre, à 300 personnes (This. Is. Heavens!). Qu'on a trouvé. C'était super beau ( Read more... )

Sketch that one among my weird dreams again.

My dog was having puppies. In my father-in-law's garage.

It could almost be a normal dream...

...Except that my dog is a *male*.

*rolleyes*

Guess who woke up in the middle of the night screaming "AAAAH MY ARMS ARE GONE ( Read more... )

This one has left me very troubled...

I dreamt of Kheril. No kidding. I can't remember anymore what was happening in the dream, its memory is fading so quickly that it's no use trying to catch it back... but I remember so clearly the feelings. It was sad - horribly sad, from beginning to end. As far as I can recall, it's the first time I dream ( Read more... )

(Very) Early morning today, I woke up to a kind of "nightmare" I don't think I've ever had in 25+ years, which is pretty... weird, given its most visible theme (the underlying one though isn't uncommon for me). I'm not sure of what triggered it, although my hypothesis leans toward what happened this Sunday with my grandma and my call to the ER ( Read more... )

Recently again I've been struck with this weird feeling, and I can't explain it. I know, of course, of forgetting little things and then seeing the memories coming back later on... I know also of the feeling of déjà-vu, which is something all of us probably experience at one moment or another... but what about having clear memories of things that ( Read more... )

Makes me wonder what I have in mind... my dreams are always so weird, but this one actually made me wake up giggling, or almost o_O

Picture the setting... me and my boyfriend travelling by train (don't ask me to where), when suddenly two terrorists jump in the wagon saying they've set up us the bomb placed a bomb, killed the driver and some other ( Read more... )