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.

[Hobbes]

Three dreams that I recall.

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The first was after I'd just woken to the sound of snow falling off the roof, and then drifted to sleep again. I wander out of my bedroom, feeling as though someone has been in my flat. I go outside to where my car is parked, and notice that two of my living room windows are open. I push them closed, and then park my car extremely tightly against the windows, in the hope of stopping anyone trying to get in that way. I can only block two of the three windows at any one time and - fortunately for my car - a rubber buffer runs along the window sill so that I don't do any damage. Oddly, I don't appear to have to be IN the car in order to move it.

I go back inside my flat, walk into the living room, and discover that my desk is totally empty: somebody has stolen my computer, monitor, keyboard, mouse, etc. (including, I assume, all the dust and dirt too). I shout, "Noooooooooooo!"

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.... dammit, I've forgotten the second one now...

*grumbles*

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The third dream had me back at sixth form. It felt like a fairly long dream because quite a lot of stuff happened, but I'm sure it whizzed through the events quickly. From what I can recall it featured the following moments:

* Going to the toilet, but finding a door - next to all the others - that leads to the disabled toilet, which happens to be infinitely cleaner. Inside the cubicle is a door leading to a shower, and I try to remember that for future reference.

* Being in the science building, and a group of friends sitting by the main entrance/exit door, stopping people coming in. Although none of us are now able to be prefects, and shouldn't even have uniform on, several of them are still wearing shirts (but no ties). I try to hang around as if I'm "one of them".

* In a class with my friend, Peter. Can't remember what happened, but I vaguely recall other people getting in trouble.

* I need to go to my next class, but I don't actually know what it is. Peter has gone to maths, and I know that I'm not taking A-Level maths so I don't go with him. I look for my lesson planner in my bag, but can only find exercise books that are over two years old. I have nothing in there to help me. My friend Ian turns up, in a similar problem. We know that we must either have Sociology or Spanish, but the lesson could be at this site or the one a mile away. I suggest we walk along the corridors near the possible class rooms, and look in the windows to see if it looks like "our lesson". We walks past about five different lessons, each of which features some people we know, and one of which seems extremely likely to be our class, but still we walk on. We soon run out of possibilities, so decide to walk to the other site, knowing that we aren't supposed to walk out of school during lesson time.

As we are walking to the exit, a teacher sees us, and we run outside. There is quite a crowd of people trying to escape, and we do our best to bustle past them. I lose sight of Ian, and keep running. The teacher dissapears, but a couple of police women are in the throng, and one of them starts to chase me. I try to run, but struggle to maintain any kind of pace, and my right shoe keeps slipping off, causing me to briefly stop, or limp unsteadily.

As I run, I hear the voice of Peter as a sort of voiceover, telling me that his brother ran out once, and turned immediately left into a field of sheep, managing to lose his pursuer. I pass a few signs that tell me how many yards I have left to run before the turning, but the numbers seem entirely random, never really dropping down as I run further.

I look over my shoulder, seeing the police-woman catching up with me...