30 Day meme (15)

Aug 29, 2010 20:05

30 Day Meme

Day 01 - Introduce yourself
Day 02 - Your first love, in great detail
Day 03 - Your parents, in great detail
Day 04 - What you ate today, in great detail
Day 05 - Your definition of love, in great detail
Day 06 - Your day, in great detail
Day 07 - Your best friend, in great detail
Day 08 - A moment, in great detail
Day 09 - Your beliefs, in great detail
Day 10 - What you wore today, in great detail
Day 11 - Your siblings, in great detail
Day 12 - What’s in your bag, in great detail
Day 13 - This week, in great detail
Day 14 - What you wore today, in great detail
Day 15 - Your dreams, in great detail
Day 16 - Your first kiss, in great detail
Day 17 - Your favorite memory, in great detail
Day 18 - Your favorite birthday, in great detail
Day 19 - Something you regret, in great detail
Day 20 - This month, in great detail
Day 21 - Another moment, in great detail
Day 22 - Something that upsets you, in great detail
Day 23 - Something that makes you feel better, in great detail
Day 24 - Something that makes you cry, in great detail
Day 25 - A first, in great detail
Day 26 - Your fears, in great detail
Day 27 - Your favorite place, in great detail
Day 28 - Something that you miss, in great detail
Day 29 - Your aspirations, in great detail
Day 30 - One last moment, in great detail

My dreams?
I did write the entire thing about my dreams of the future, but I've since realized there is a place for "aspirations" which I think is along the same lines. So I'm going to read it literally.

My dreams while sleeping. I tend to have really ridiculous dreams that I remember almost detail by detail because I sit and think about them for an hour or so after I wake up. Just so that I can go through and collect everything and remember it. So I've had about three or so dreams lately. I'll tell you them ALLLLL!

First off, I dream in vivid color. Second, I am hardly ever myself. 99.9% of the time I am someone else. And usually I am a man. The perspectives of my dreams have a habit of changing between the characters or to be third person, as in I am not involved in the dream at all, just observing it. Anyway, moving on.

My first dream. I was my English professor from my Children's Lit. class, Elizabeth Pierce. I was a lesbian with a character named Charys from the book Robber Bride by Margaret Atwood. We were renting the room in our old house that was my parents. Even though it was just a room with a bed, it felt more like we were renting it as an apartment. We put our bags in the closet and laid on the bed side by side staring at the ceiling. Then the door opened, held by a chain, and the shadowy figure out our neighbor, a man with a pink and green mohawk, was watching us. When I looked over, because Charys seemed oblivious, he just ducked down and stayed real still. I got up and opened the door and stared at him and he slinked back into his room, which was my old room immediately to the left of the doorway. I shut the door again and chained it and sat on the bed and he came back out and opened the door and stared at us. I told him I could see him, but he didn't move. I got up and went and told the landlord that our neighbor was staring at us even though I told him that I could see him. The landlord had him arrested. So Charys and I (I'm still my english professor) were standing off to the side watching him being walked out. We're in a room that looks like the court rooms in the television shows. Suddenly the neighbor starts to struggle. His eyes are pinned on Charys. I know he wants to hurt her. He breaks free from the cops and rushes at Charys, but I jam him up against a pillar and shove my forearm under his throat. He never takes his eyes off of Charys and he keeps reaching for her and flexing his fingers.

My second dream. I was at Wegmans, a grocery store, with my sister Kyllea and her ex-boyfriend Adam. It's snowing hard outside and we're checking out when a girl from my high school (in my dream I recognized her, but I do not know who she was supposed to represent since she wasn't familiar) who was always kinda awkward and no one liked her. I say hello to her anyway and she says hi back. She asks, "Can I touch it?" and I ask her what she's talking about and she puts her hand onto her chest and squeezes her boob and says she wants to squeeze my chest. Kyllea and Adam are there and I'm embarrassed, so I tell her maybe we can meet later and she can touch it then, but not now in the store where everyone is looking. My group leaves to the car and we drive home, though on the way we pass by something that looks like a moose and I lean towards the window and ask Kyllea and Joe if it was a moose, but neither really reply. We get back to the house (which is once again the house we used to live in, not the one I live in currently) and we walk around to the side. Instead of a driveway, there is a deep river and each back is covered in snow. There is a bridge of icy snow connecting one side to the other. The moose is there with a baby who is exploring the snow and the water. I watch the baby from where I'm standing and see it fall in the water. It looks like it can't swim and I want to help it though I don't know what the mother will do if I try to touch its baby. I decide I'm going to help the baby and make my way down to it, but it gets pulled into the water by something. I'm trying to get back up the snowbank, but the snow falls and I fall into the water up to my waist. I'm scared because I know something is in the water, but neither Kyllea nor Adam help me out. I get out myself and look into the water. The baby moose floats back to the surface. It's almost completely bare of any fur and there are big claw marks in the side. I grab my blue dream catcher from the ground, see it has pins in the face, and throw it in the water. It sort of glows and I see a greenish looking dolphin creature rush past and grab it with its mouth. I see the mother moose jump into the water, suddenly it's a turtle and it chases after the dolphin (which for some reason I know is called a Dop) and bite its tail.

The dream I had yesterday is a little foggy. I'm driving with Ally somewhere, I've skipped some sort of get together at my aunt's house, though it feels more like I've skipped class. I drop Ally off and Andy says he wants to hang out. He gets into the car with me, which is actually a huge white van with few windows, and he looks high and he is smoking a bowl. He asks me if I want to hit it and I get really upset and start to get out of the car, only it's moving because I was driving and I realize if I get out, Andy will be in a moving vehicle and won't be able to push the brake. So I'm hanging out of the van with one foot almost touching the ground and debating whether I care enough about Andy or not to go back in and stop the car.

Those are my most recent dreams. I usually keep a dream journal of the ones I like, or most of them, those three aren't in there yet.

sleeping, drugs, andy, dreams, smoking, day 15, 30 day meme

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