Strange Dreams Options

[LoLo]

I just think sometimes it's fun to share strange dreams, so a thread discussing them might be fun.

Last night's dream for me was sex in a bouncy house. So odd yet entertaining.

[LoLo]

Last night's dream was again a very strange montage of events.

I was my age now, but for some reason I was going to high school. I had just come back from my winter break and was in a panic because apparently I had gotten into such a cleaning rage over the break, that I threw away the orange folder that had my class schedule in it. I wasn't sure what was distressing me more, the fact that I could forget where my classes were over the short winter break, or the fact that I was going to be late for school because I couldn't find my schedule.

I finally got to the point where I had contacted someone at the school who was going to give me my schedule, but they insisted that they take me on a school tour, which was most likely going to make me late for my first class. As I was grabbing my empty backpack though, I stopped to watch some TV report about how Sarah Palin was begging her son not to make the mistakes that she did, and to trust the computer.

I arrived at school and met up with the person who was going to take me on the tour, when my Aunt was magically there. She was trying to assist the tour guide by removing a bead from her scarf, but unfortunately she didn't need the bead removed, but needed a sharpie broken in half instead. My aunt took her own sharpie and drew a line around the one she needed to break, because apparently that would score the pen to make it easier to break. She broke it and ink ended up everywhere.

Then suddenly Jeffery Donovan and Eliza Dushku were making a movie together in front of me. Jeffery Donovan's character decided to use my aunt's sharpie trick and used it to score Eliza Dushku's character's finger for its removal.

The End.

[Hobbes]

I wasn't sure what was distressing me more, the fact that I could forget where my classes were over the short winter break, or the fact that I was going to be late for school because I couldn't find my schedule.

I used to have a LOT of dreams about being late, or unprepared, for school. I still have them occasionally, but they occurred more often was I was in full-time education.

Fairly common theme, I think.

Then suddenly Jeffery Donovan and Eliza Dushku were making a movie together in front of me.

LoLo, any post that links to an image of Eliza Dushku wins points! 5 Hobbes Points coming your way (redeemable at any Hobbes-approved outlet).

And any dream that features Eliza Dushku... should be MY dream, not yours, so gimme!

[Phyllis]

I used to have a LOT of dreams about being late, or unprepared, for school. I still have them occasionally, but they occurred more often was I was in full-time education.

Fairly common theme, I think.

Yup! I have them all the time. Usually they're set in the old high school in my home town, which collapsed during an earthquake. I never attended that school (I was 10 when the building was condemned), and I entered it maybe twice in my life. In the dreams, I almost always end up having a panic attack in a dimly lit locker room that looks like the locker rooms from my elementary school. Then I stumble across a Mysterious Door of Mysteriousness and find a series of ladders and ropes that I have to cross to get to Math or Sociology. I don't know why Sociology features so heavily in my dreams about being late/unprepared for school. Math, I understand. Ten years later, I remember almost nothing from Pre-Cal, but I only took Sociology for a semester.

I can't remember much of my dream from last night, but I know that I spent the majority of it hiding from a screaming mob/trying to find other forumites with Mata. No idea who the mob participants were or why they were chasing us. I'm guessing I was visiting him, because as we were trying to avoid the mob, we stumbled across a kid with his finger stuck in a dike, saving the village from a flood...