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I had a dream..(help!)
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Janice
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Nov 28, 2011 02:07PM

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I was looking out a kitchen window and saw two robins, a male and female. The female was bright yellow. Both of them, instead of having bird heads, had little bald plastic heads that looked just like human heads.
Then I was in a department store and found a nearly transparent, very pale blue, shimmery iridescent jacket. I looked at the price tag and was pleased it was only $8.
Then I was in a department store and found a nearly transparent, very pale blue, shimmery iridescent jacket. I looked at the price tag and was pleased it was only $8.
I was running through a field with Uma Thurman, and then I think she stopped and did the splits.
A lot more happened, but I didn't write it down as soon as I awoke, so I've forgotten it.
A lot more happened, but I didn't write it down as soon as I awoke, so I've forgotten it.

I was at a public forum and the talk turned to wealth inequality. I told one of the men who was defending it that I didn't approve of it. I said, "You're Chris Van Hollen, right?" [Democratic rep. from Maryland's 8th District.] He seemed surprised that I knew him. I said my family lived near Maryland so I knew who he was. I thought, it will help me if they think I'm friendly. He came over to talk to me, but shortly he turned into the short, stout woman who directed my high school chorus. She offered me a part in a production. I said, "Is it a big part?" I didn't want a big part. She wanted to know if I was going to Indonesia in 2012, along with a bunch of other people. I said, "I really don't think so. I don't think I will have money for that in my budget." She said I should ignore that and go anyway.
At a small food court, looking to buy a sandwich. I got a can of diet Coke. The sandwiches were sold out, except at Subway, where the worker was scraping things off a sandwich someone had ordered but not picked up. He was going to turn that into my sandwich. Then he said, "I've got a lot of things to do" and disappeared.
At a small food court, looking to buy a sandwich. I got a can of diet Coke. The sandwiches were sold out, except at Subway, where the worker was scraping things off a sandwich someone had ordered but not picked up. He was going to turn that into my sandwich. Then he said, "I've got a lot of things to do" and disappeared.
I was in a restaurant. The waiter was describing the desserts, and he showed me a slice of "anus pie." Apparently the pies were made from either rabbit or chicken anuses, and chicken anuses were preferable, because they were hidden within the chicken. Actually, the chicken didn't use an anus anymore (it was like the human appendix), so they were completely clean.
Seeing a girl get chemotherapy. Her cheeks were very puffed up from the chemo.
Seeing a girl get chemotherapy. Her cheeks were very puffed up from the chemo.


I was spending the night in a hotel room with some young business woman. I don't know why. She had invited over a friend, a retired NBA player who may have been, or just may have looked like, B.J. Armstrong. B.J. wanted to make out with me, but I didn't want to. He showed me this tiny reading apparatus he had, that stored teeny tiny books that unrolled like scrolls.

Does that freak you out more, Amber?
*cackles*"
Oh yeah, that's just what I needed to hear.
I dreamed I was at a garden center buying blue ivy.
Yes, that is the name of Beyonce's new child.
Embarrassing.
Yes, that is the name of Beyonce's new child.
Embarrassing.


While I was there she asked me to change her cats litter tray. I felt obligated because of all the coffee she gave me.
janine wrote: "I dreamed I ate something and then vomited. Which was supposed to happen, it was some sort of medical test, but I vomited a bit sooner than expected. Then no one cleaned it up."
This dream reveals that you are ambivalent about adulthood. When you were a kid, your parents cleaned up your vomit and everything was good.
This dream reveals that you are ambivalent about adulthood. When you were a kid, your parents cleaned up your vomit and everything was good.
evie wrote: "I dreamed my neighbour invited me over to taste a variety of coffees.
While I was there she asked me to change her cats litter tray. I felt obligated because of all the coffee she gave me."
Interesting.
While I was there she asked me to change her cats litter tray. I felt obligated because of all the coffee she gave me."
Interesting.


I did use lipliner on my eyelids today, but it was actually on purpose. I don't use lipliner anymore because it's way too drying. I think that was the one lipliner I've ever bought.

In my last weird dream, it was very Japanese-horror-ish: I was at a party with my brothers, and the host of the party and his girlfriend were seated outside on a couch made of snow, but the back of the couch was the buried body of the girlfriend's ex-boyfriend, and his head was sticking out of the top of the snowsofa and the light was provided by his burning hair. I couldn't convince my brothers that Something Very Bad was going to happen soon and that they needed to leave with me.
So I abandoned them.

Felarry, the weird thing was that I wasn't scared in the dream--I knew it was scary, and I knew I had to leave, but I wasn't frightened.

I had a dream about two shapeshifting evil somethings. They'd turn into a different human form every day. But because they were allergic to peanuts I could just sprinkle everyone with peanut water until I found the shapeshifter.

When it was over we went down to the food tables. People had brought homemade desserts. Those whose tables were on the perimeters ran out of desserts before the show even started. The ones in the center had the best squares and cakes. We stopped at each table and pretty soon had plates heaped with lucious looking treats.

I never dream about cleaning. I wonder what that says about me....
I have lots of dreams where I'm collecting food from buffet tables, heaping it on my plate, and then I never get a chance to eat it. I wake up thinking of the food. You'd think I was a concentration camp survivor or something.
I have lots of dreams where I'm collecting food from buffet tables, heaping it on my plate, and then I never get a chance to eat it. I wake up thinking of the food. You'd think I was a concentration camp survivor or something.

I dreamed about climbing stairs last night. They were extremely steep and narrow. Every 6 risers or so there would be a small landing to catch your breath. When we got to the top there were no railings. The last riser was a a long step up and a railing would have been helpful. We were very high up. I was fretting that I wouldn't be able to get back down because there was no railing, but decided that I would deal with that when I had to go back down.

That was a good dream, I think. I hope I will get a good news from my publishing house. I hope they will call me and tell me that they will publish my novel. Amin! Haha...

That's a great interpretation, Phil and very appropriate for me right now.

I found a very large glass container with a long spout filled with a gallon or so of wonderful olive oil. It was sitting in a dark corner outside the kitchen. I asked my husband where it came from and he said he had purchased it years ago from a man who needed cash to pay his restaurant bill. I felt like my husband had been hiding this wonderful oil from me--he said he'd simply been savoring it.

She felt extremely badly because of the accident. She was villified in the town. Everyone hated her for the accident. They did and said horrible things to her.
Books mentioned in this topic
The Sandalwood Tree (other topics)The Interpretation of Dreams (other topics)
Let the Great World Spin (other topics)
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Henning Mankell (other topics)Fox Butterfield (other topics)
William Greider (other topics)