So I had a dream last night about going to the movies to see Avril, but when we went to get to our seats some girls were in them, and I told them "hey, you're in our seats, could you move somewhere else?"
Some of them left, then a couple only moved down a couple seats so they were still next to us and giving us crap. So I started getting into it with this bimbo and punched her a few time and yeah....it was getting intense. I was surprised I didn't get kicked out.
Then later on, the bimbo was all back peddling trying to say she wasn't trying to start crap and that I shouldn't have punched her, trying to make me feel bad. I apologized, but told her she shouldn't have been being a seat stealing trash talking bitch. LOL.
Yeah so that was all....
Recap of Recent Dreams
It is very hard for me to get dream out in writing...its not that I do not remember them, for I remember them quite well with a lot of detail, they just don't always make sense or follow any logical order, kind of like channel surfing. And it's hard to take the time to write them all out or type them due to writers/typers cramp. That's the curse of remembering them in such detail...
So here are some recent dreams I had, not going into a ton of detail due to the above reasons...
One Dream had to do with two people on either side of me with needles (like druggies use) except they were hooked up to what looked like an IV but instead of having fluid in it, there was pixie stick powder like substances in it. The one person had grape flavored the other had cherry. I tried to turn them down when they offered, told them I don't do drugs and that I don't like needles, and they totally ignored it, jabbed both needles into me, one in each arm.
Then I started to panic because I didn't know what was just put into me, and I knew it would leave bruises that I would have to explain later, and knew others would know. Next it changed to a class reunion where ppl were talking, then I saw my old elementary art teacher Mr. Thompson. I said "Hey everyone remember Mr. Thompson? I haven't seen him in YEARS!" but the others around me kept saying his name was something different (can't remember now, started with a 'k'). I knew they were wrong and was determined to show them that I wasn't wrong, so I was trying to call/text my sister to have her take a picture of the yearbook she had of elementary with his school photo and name, to prove I was right. But of course, as usual, in my dreams my phone never functions properly.
So I just gave in and let it go.
I had another dream about living in a colony, end of the world type thing, which i blame on the TV because it keeps showing previews for a show where they do mock E.O.T.W. disasters and see how ppl cope and survive.
I don't remember much about it expect that I didn't trust them very well, and of all things, I was scared of being attacked by hostile other groups.
I had another dream I think started out with the Twilight characters lol, but somehow I seemed to have to keep away from this big shadow creature, and some of the ppl were like zombies but they had a symbol/item on their chest marking that they were zombie like ones, so when i was around them I had to try blending in so they wouldnt kill me, and I knew if i saw them, that the shadow thing was close behind.
I can't remember anymore right now, but they were pretty crazy and intense as usual. Its so hard to wake up from them because they feel so real its hard to tell if im awake or not. And yesterday I woke up with a headache/ neckache i think from sleeping weird and from numerous stressful dreams. They are just like being awake, I have all my senses, I can feel, see, hear, smell, and taste things, its crazy. Maybe this is a form of astral travel?
March 9, 2010
I know I dreamed a lot more than I can remember, because I kept having to wake up for one reason or another and go back to sleep. But I sort of remember my last dream.
I was in my kitchen with my sister and she was getting very frustrated. I was trying to figure out what was wrong, and she said something about not being able to find anymore tea. I was like "there's gotta be some, I had two whole boxes of Red Rose Tea and a small box of chamomile!" and my brother was sitting my the computer desk mumbling about something like maybe I drank it all.
So I moved her over to look for myself while she stood there holding a couple tea bags in her hand looking grumbly while I took a gander. So I handed her the box of Red Rose Tea and she was saying something like she didn't want Red Rose Tea, and I told her "thats the same kind Marsha used to use with the little figurines in them". (Marsha used to baby sit us when we were little, and in the end got fired for cutting all our hair off like boys.) Then she seemed to accept that it was ok to drink.
Silly I know, but thats what I remember from it. If I remember my other dreams later, I'll let you know. Sometimes it takes a while or something from my day will trigger the memory of it.
Green Blessings,
Amistis Reudan
Dreams...
Those who know me, know that I dream all the time. My dreams are so realistic and life-like that I usually do not realize that I'm not awake, and to my theory, that is why I am always so tired.
My dreams are rarely peaceful, usually having to do with fixing some complex issue or running for my life for various reasons.
I tried writing them down, but I get writers cramp from all the details I remember.
So I decided to try typing out some of my dreams to see if I notice any patterns or just to document my dreams journeys to see if there are any messages from the divine.
I also have two other blogs on here, one is my regular blog, and the other is for monthly meditations. Now I am launching my newest one, my dream journal! Feel free to follow any that you choose to!
Green Blessings!
Amistis Reudan