I did fall asleep, eventually. I woke up at a critical moment in my dream, too, although I tried to fall back into it, and must have stayed as-curled-up-as-possible under the covers, eyes squinched shut against the sunlight, for at least half an hour. I don't remember much of the dream now, but what I do remember I want to record: there was a ( Read more... )

Quick; before I forget ( Read more... )

I am fresh from the bed, the covers are still warm, my coherence is not yet cohesive. I had a dream last night; not as narrative as usual. The last part of the dream - on a whim, I decided to get in line and audition to be the host to some HBO or Shotime or - don't remember - show about vampires. I'd passed the line and the audition earlier, on ( Read more... )

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It feels like an age since I've written a journal entry. I'll start with last night's dream, what I remember of it. The world was post-epic disaster, a manmade disaster. There were cities empty of everything except for strangle trees, moss and cows, but there were also cities just like cities today. Full of Fast Food junk, fusion restaurants (I ( Read more... )

What I remember most vividly: I was hunted by a velociraptor. Narrowly, narrowly escaped death at its claws by the sudden arrival of another velociraptor. The second raptor must've been from a rival pack. They clashed, and I took the opportunity to get the hell out of dodge and go back to civilization. Civilization was, in this case, a ( Read more... )

I'm trying to remember what I dreamt last night. It was such an interesting dream; I resisted being woken up on two separate occasions to finish it, but of course, once I'd said, "No, don't wake me up, I'll lose the dream," I did ( Read more... )

The dream I had last night isn't a remembered dream, except for the end and my impressions during the end. There was a vast pawn shop with multiple rooms and overtones of seedy. Behind the pawnshop there was a sad little courtyard -- or rather, in the middle of it, because the pawnshop nearly occupied an entire building, and it was the building ( Read more... )

Before I forget: Last night I dreamt. I worked in a lapidary, but it was vast, and it was also hosting a rock show for jewelry makers. Did I work there, or did my sister-in-law just work there? (I had a sister-in-law.) I filled in, anyway. Many of the precious gems were initially displayed still half-embedded in whatever rock they'd been ( Read more... )

I don't remember the meat of last night's dream; I just remember the part closest to waking. These are the people who were in it: Samantha Henderson, Erica Edwards, Jeremy Wick: The Brother, Rameena, Amal. The usual cast of dream-people, who I don't know outside of dreams. Now, there was an oppressive regime in charge of the land, which was ( Read more... )