It wasn't really a dream. More like, I laid down, closed my eyes, and without really falling asleep I was somewhere else. I was in a box - perhaps a train car, or an elevator - packed with other people. They seemed to be children. The box was rocking back and forth, violently. It was frightening, and the more we all tried to stop it, the more ( Read more... )

Last night I dreamed that I had stayed up until 3 in the morning doing... something, maybe playing an Order of the Stick video game, or something? Anyway, my mom urged me to go to bed, but my logic was "I haven't seen a summertime 4 am in a long time", so I decided to take a walk ( Read more... )

Just took a nap and had the nutziest dream ( Read more... )

Dreamed that all the bridges in Portland had collapsed (except one, which wasn't in fact a real bridge), so people were resorting to speedboat for transportation. I was there with Todd, and we had a boat, and that was cool. There were also frogs, crocodiles, and Mark Lenard. (Mark Lenard is an occasional recurring figure in my dreams. Not sure ( Read more... )

I've been having interesting dreams of late. The other day it was of Mum and Ben moving in with another couple, into an apartment on 50th and Hawthorne, and I was asking if there'd be space for me to have a room. Then Mum was picking me up from a really pretty park place, where I was waiting in the rain ( Read more... )

I also had a pretty interesting/awesome dream last night. My great aunt and uncle (Aunt Phyllis and Uncle Mac, my mom's mom's, um, youngest sister I think) had this Very Important job where they lived in this really cool house and did stuff that protected something. It was like, a lighthouse, I think? Anyway, it was really pretty, but Uncle Mac ( Read more... )

Went to bed with a headache last night, and had dreams about all the mistakes I've made in my life. Niqi featured prominently. I finally got my dresses back from him (in the dream ( Read more... )

Was having some weird-ass dream about... going to jail... with Jack Harkness?... and his... mother? And he could turn into a wolf. And Owen had an 18-wheeler ( Read more... )

I had a dream last night that Sarah and I went to this awesome-fun bar/club part of town, which we frequented, but we only ever went to one side of the street. Then I went to a garden place where things were starting to smell like spring again, and I relished the smell of growing things for a while - there was smell in this dream, isn't that cool ( Read more... )