I was walking through a crowd of people and thought that I spotted two aliens, one green and one gray. I yelled and pointed at them and they ran away.
I was hanging out by a bridge over a stream with a small group of people. I don't remember what we were doing but it was some type of game or role playing activity. Out of nowhere the aliens showed up and captured us, tying everyone up. I tried negotiating with them, explaining the 'game' my friends and I had been playing and offering to let them play.
It turned out that they were people in alien costumes. The faces, from the beginning, looked like cheesy alien masks.
The imagination runs wild when you give it a chance. I hope you enjoy reading my dreams.
Friday, November 26, 2010
Tuesday, November 23, 2010
For the Birds, Dreamed 11-20-10
I was LARPing with some friends in either a parking lot or a vacant lot. A group of NPCs entered with a flock of crows. One of the guys retreated with the birds by actually flying away. I asked his girlfriend if he was actually flying (since it was a pretty amazing feat) and she said yes. She mentioned that the birds were flying too high and he didn't like it.
Another wave of NPCs came to fight. They were dressed like jesters and were lined up against a building. There was a guy there I'd met once who I didn't particularly like. He refused to take damage and accused me of cheating even though he was cheating. There was another guy next to him who was also being a jerk.
Another wave of NPCs came to fight. They were dressed like jesters and were lined up against a building. There was a guy there I'd met once who I didn't particularly like. He refused to take damage and accused me of cheating even though he was cheating. There was another guy next to him who was also being a jerk.
Sunday, November 21, 2010
Old Friends, Dreamed 11-20-10
I was hanging out with some friends of mine from elementary school. The person whose house we were at was on wooden stilts. The basement was built around the stilts but was not flush against the house. There was a gap of several feet between the basement wall and the wall of the rest of the house so that you could sit on the edge, dangle your legs into the basement and see into it. One of the guys was in the basement. He threatened to suck someone's ear into his nose as a punishment for something.
Thursday, November 18, 2010
Shuttles, Dreamed 11-18-10
I was with a coworker and someone else I didn't recognize. This unknown person and I were launched in a 'space ship' into a body of water by my coworker. The vessels we were in were small and not enclosed, they were more like ejector seats. I held my breath and my senses blacked out, I thought that maybe I drowned. The other person and I ended up in some underwater dome/lab alive.
At some other point in my dream i was sitting on top of the Saturn V rocket. It was enclosed in a really tall narrow dome. At the bottom of the dome were a bunch of people. The rocket was tipped to the side slightly, leaning against one of the walls of the dome. I was afraid I was going to fall off and plunge to my doom. The people below were trying to help by steadying the rocket.
At some other point in my dream i was sitting on top of the Saturn V rocket. It was enclosed in a really tall narrow dome. At the bottom of the dome were a bunch of people. The rocket was tipped to the side slightly, leaning against one of the walls of the dome. I was afraid I was going to fall off and plunge to my doom. The people below were trying to help by steadying the rocket.
Tuesday, November 16, 2010
Mice, Dreamed 11-14-10
I was a little girl with a white mechanical mouse that my mother hated. I puked near a vacuum cleaner, apparently I was always getting into some sort of trouble. The mechanical mouse turned into a real mouse. I brought it near the vacuum and it seemed to be perfectly fine. The mouse had turned black. I gave it a belly rub.
I was in a field with the mouse picking grass. He was looking for a very specific type, it had a strange name. The mouse said this particular type of grass tasted bad. A few other people and I were helping.
I brought some of the grass into a building to give to the professor. I wasn't wearing a shirt and I was no longer a little girl. The university and the people looked like something out of the 1800s. At this point the dream was sepia toned.
The professor was taking orders for luggage from the students to keep their books in. I looked at some of the examples he kept on the shelf in his office. There were a bunch of guys in the office picking up their luggage or placing orders.
I went back downstairs so I could put a shirt on. A friend of mine was sitting on my bed (which was in the middle of a common area) chatting with me. We discussed how it was easier to set an alarm 1.5 hrs before having to be somewhere and hitting the snooze for a half and hour rather then setting it for 1 hour before needing to be somewhere and having to get up right away. He had ordered a really flowery purple bag for his books, not typically what you'd see a guy carrying. He said it was Russian.
I went back upstairs to place my luggage order with the professor now that I had a shirt on. There weren't enough stairs to get into the room, just a big gaping hole. It was difficult getting back into the room. As I was trying to get through the door he started asking me questions. I think he asked what inspired me. I replied that I inspired myself to dream.
I was in a field with the mouse picking grass. He was looking for a very specific type, it had a strange name. The mouse said this particular type of grass tasted bad. A few other people and I were helping.
I brought some of the grass into a building to give to the professor. I wasn't wearing a shirt and I was no longer a little girl. The university and the people looked like something out of the 1800s. At this point the dream was sepia toned.
The professor was taking orders for luggage from the students to keep their books in. I looked at some of the examples he kept on the shelf in his office. There were a bunch of guys in the office picking up their luggage or placing orders.
I went back downstairs so I could put a shirt on. A friend of mine was sitting on my bed (which was in the middle of a common area) chatting with me. We discussed how it was easier to set an alarm 1.5 hrs before having to be somewhere and hitting the snooze for a half and hour rather then setting it for 1 hour before needing to be somewhere and having to get up right away. He had ordered a really flowery purple bag for his books, not typically what you'd see a guy carrying. He said it was Russian.
I went back upstairs to place my luggage order with the professor now that I had a shirt on. There weren't enough stairs to get into the room, just a big gaping hole. It was difficult getting back into the room. As I was trying to get through the door he started asking me questions. I think he asked what inspired me. I replied that I inspired myself to dream.
Friday, November 12, 2010
A Day At the Park, Dreamed 11-5-10
I was in a park with my parents. We were holding these hand held helicopter blades. They looked like hairdryers but with a blade about a foot in diameter surrounded by a pretty big fan shroud. They did the same thing as a jet pack would, personal propulsion. We were using ours to fly around the park. There were other people watching us and asking questions.
There was a kiosk in the park (kinda like a newspaper stand) where my dad kept some of his collection of toy planes. He found out that someone had been taking pictures of them and posting them online. He took their business card from the kiosk owner so he could contact them and complain.
My helicopter jet pack somehow got all soapy and wouldn't work anymore. I was trying to shake the soap out of it.
We were under a tree that had tarantulas and weird organic growths hanging from it. I freaked out and made dad take them off the tree. There was one growth very deep within a branch, it had to be dug out.
There was a kiosk in the park (kinda like a newspaper stand) where my dad kept some of his collection of toy planes. He found out that someone had been taking pictures of them and posting them online. He took their business card from the kiosk owner so he could contact them and complain.
My helicopter jet pack somehow got all soapy and wouldn't work anymore. I was trying to shake the soap out of it.
We were under a tree that had tarantulas and weird organic growths hanging from it. I freaked out and made dad take them off the tree. There was one growth very deep within a branch, it had to be dug out.
Wednesday, November 10, 2010
Transportation Woes, Dreamed 11-5-10
I was admitted into surgery because I was starting a new job. I didn't know what they were operating on until the surgery was over. Luckily they fixed some of my back problems. My mom wanted to take a plane home from State College by going through the Philly airport (Philly is still a 2ish hr drive away from home whereas driving from State College directly to home would be faster). I told her that didn't make any sense and we ended up driving. We watched the plane we would have taken take off. It was airborne for a few minutes than it landed on the interstate and started driving.
Larp Dodgeball Nipple Putty, Dreamed ??-??-??
The entry in my journal for this dream was "Larp dodgeball nipple putty." Luckily that was enough to jog my memory and remember the dream.
I was in my house with a bunch of my larp friends. We were playing dodgeball. One of the players was extracting green putty from his nipple and using is as a dodgeball projectile. There was no sense of side versus side, just a bunch of ppl throwing stuff at each other.
I was in my house with a bunch of my larp friends. We were playing dodgeball. One of the players was extracting green putty from his nipple and using is as a dodgeball projectile. There was no sense of side versus side, just a bunch of ppl throwing stuff at each other.
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