I've been having fragmented dreams lately.  nothing that I can grasp onto by the time I wake up.  Just impressions and oddities that leave me wondering what I was thinking about last night as I went to sleep ( Read more... )

Grrr... I had brandon dreams last night.

And there were roses and mummies.

But no vampires. 

So I don't remember much about last night's dream.

I just remember at one point I was obsessing about an incomplete grade.

And then at another point, my cousin Lorrie knew about her surprise birthday party-- she's turning 40 on Feb. 22.

So weird. 

Ok, so basically the only thing I remember about my dream last night was that I was with a guy at a movie theater.  We weren't even paying attention to the movie.  We were talking.  I don't even remember who the guy was.

But I asked him if he loved me-- or since there is never talking in my dream, he must have known what I was asking--  because he ( Read more... )

 So... my dream was a mix of a poppish teen movie and a crime thriller.  In the beginning it was just me, playing host to my family at MY house.  And then I kind of left the house and went to school, which had been sold.  The University of Charleston was no more.  It was Winn U.  Weird, I know.  Anyways, when I realized that I was going to be ( Read more... )

 So my dream last night was totally random and again, somewhat fragmented ( Read more... )

 I had a dream that I was trying to make it to St. Albans.  But I kept getting tied up.  Someone was always stopping me to talk or something.  And then I forgot how to get there ( Read more... )

 So... my dream last night was weird.  In the beginning I think we were back in the 13th century or something.  Me and my dad that is.  Except the guy in my dream wasn't my dad.  Anyways, we had a large tent set up for the two of us and there was a traveler that came to visit.  I remember two things the traveler said.  First, our tent was large, so ( Read more... )

I finally had a dream that didn't revolve around a romantic interlude... or warring guys.

I dreamt about how I was going to get the newspaper published.  Except it was a big production and I had to travel all over the place to get things right.

It was great!

My dream was awkward and weird last night.

It began with me being at a boarding school-- quite possibly in England, though I'm not sure.  And there were several girls that I didn't recognize, but who knew me.  We were all leaving.  We were going.... home maybe?  It must have been the end of a term.

Anyways, I get on a train and I was sitting at a ( Read more... )