last night i had a nightmare that i was cleaning my teeth but it was quite an old toothbrush and when i had finished i had all the bristles of the toothbrush stuck between all my teeth. they were absolutely impossible to get out, i managed to get a few out but the rest were well and truly jammed in and i just couldn’t do anything to get them out…!!! nightmare!
just woke up, there were loads of bits to this dream but this was the part i remember….
I was sat in a theatre/cinema that had been cleared of all the seating at a dining table covered with a white table cloth. I can’t really remember who I was with but I remember one guy with blonde floppy hair kept referencing films in french that i hadn’t heard of, so I said to him why didn’t he just say the translation of the names. Kirstin Wiig was our waitress, she was being very stupid like she didn’t understand us, and I remember thinking she is a good actress and her name was Kristian Levring.
I think I woke up in between this but when I fell back to sleep I was asking her for 6 spoons and my mum was at the table. She didn’t understand even after I pointed to a spoon and put 6 fingers up, she just walked away.
the other night i dreamt that i had started getting contractions and had to go to hospital cos i must be pregnant, so sat in the hospital thinking about how i was about to have a baby at the age of 21 …. serious relief when i realised this was not true.
last night i dreamt that i left my converse in a bag by a market stall by accident and when i went back to get them, they had been taken. I was pissed off but then i thought at least they hadnt fitted me that well so i could now get a better pair. So the next day i bought a new pair and a new water bottle, and i put this next bag down by the same market stall knowing i should be careful, but when i turned back for them, they had been taken again. I was so annoyed that i had wasted so much money. …! ha ha weird!
When I was little I used to have a recurring dream that I was in my granny’s house. I would walk up the staircase and enter a bedroom which would be bright yellow and everything in the room was bright yellow. In a cornr of this room would be a samall door which I would open and go through into another bedroom wich would be bright blue and my granny would be in there changing the bedding. In the corner a smaller door than the one before would be there which I would go through and enter a bright red room which would have an even smaller door which again I would enter. This room would be completely black and then my eyes would ajust and I would see a red carpet leading to a thrown. Id walk up to the thrown and sit down before looking up to the beams above. After a short time I would suddenly notice hundreds and thousands of yellow eyes looking down at me that belonged to hundreds of rats which then start chasing me. I am petrfied and then I would wake up!!
A moment ago, it was so vivid…I was determined not to let go but now it’s faded like a shadow when the sun goes in.
I am clinging to the shredded remnants of a glorious dream. It was so serene, warm, and fragrant, borne along on a slow-motion wave, skimming silken fields of corn, speckled with poppies and cornflowers. In the far distance, I caught glimpses of the purest music. I was sitting weightlessly on the proud chalk cliff, blinking into a shimmering sea. And then it was over.
its like jurassic park but there’s only one dinosaur and its bright orange and its chasing us and we’re in a jeap but the dinosaur looks like a cartoon and shouldn’t be scary but it is. IT REALLY IS! and we’re in a jungle. thats it.
i’m always the same age in these dreams (no older than 10), I’m usually with various people from my primary school and we’re down at by the sea walking along when i notice loads of baby alligators and they’re everywhere and we can’t stand on them but theres so many and everyones better at avoiding them than me but we make it to under the trees and theres a huge one there. i guess the mum of these thousands of babies so we run and we end up at this old swimming pool and its full of them, literally there is more alligators than water and its really overgrown and dark so its hard to see them and the only way to get past is along the edge of the swimming pool which isn’t very wide and so everyone else can do it but i’m not as good and i always fall in and panic and climb out again and fall in again. i never actually make it to the other side before i wake up.
I was with my friend. We had this dalmation the size of a donkey that we were trying to put down. Time after time, we gave it a pill to kill it but each time, it just got a little bit sadder.
I remember being in this absolutely massive derelict building. All it had was a star case crawling alongside the walls, spiraling down infinitely. I was walking down the staircase with none other than John Stamos (?) when the building started crumbling. A we walked further down into the endless darkness of this massive structure the stair case behind us kept falling apart. Finally we managed to reach what seemed like the bottom of the building and it was completely flooded. Suddenly I was al alone and in the distance, the water gave way to a snow covered bit of land in the middle of all the water. I was in Antarctica. Every step i took the water under my feet turned to solid ice. I had just reached the solid bank when the first step i took onto it turned the whole plot to water and that’s when I woke up. Crazy!
From an old dream diary:
“Had a dream I was in the black eyed peas video and had to walk to a bar behind Nicole Ritchie with an elongated cigarette holder. She chose me and this other girl to do it. Everything kept going wrong so it was taking forever and we were waiting around. At one point we all started dancing. I kept smoking and worrying my parents would see. Loads of random people from my secondary and primary schools came and sat in the booths to be in the video. Nicole Ritchie was upset because she kept sitting with her boyfriend and they were breaking up. I insulted her saying something like “she should concentrate on what we are doing rather than her love life” At one point my hair got wet but when I looked in the mirror behind the bar I had blonde short hair and look fine.”