bluefox4000

Hey Dreamers.

Last night I dreamed as was going to a performance Of Phantom of the opera. I could see everything clearly. Props on the stage, the audience. Even cracks in the walls. It was a small room, and I was at the very back. The first act past without incident. At intermission, my friend who I've known a long time races up to me and says we have just enough time for a bath.

She brings into the next room, which looks just like my own bathroom and we begin to wash up. Barely 30 seconds later, the lights in the room dim. I know this means act 2 is starting. Act 2 starts, and a minute in two guys in white bring in this kid. He sits next to me. He starts really acting up.....yelling, pulling my hair, tipping over chairs. I grab him and put him in like a sleeper hold After he's out like a light, the two men in come back in and carry him off. One says thank you.

The dream changes now. I'm looking through a peephole in a door. I see an old woman. I'm an assassin and my job is to kill this woman. I don't know why. I walk in the room and pull out some wire. I notice she's humming Leonard Cohen's Hallelujah. I wrap the wire around her neck and say great song......no hard feelings. Just then a younger woman enters and says leave my mom alone. It's to late though the old woman is dead.

I turn to the younger woman kick her in the gut and spin her around. I take out a syringe. I say sorry love, and inject her. She falls to the ground convulsing and vomiting, her skin melting off.

I wake up.

I must say the first part was amusing. The second part creeped out

Mick

Here's another one for ya.

Let me preface this by saying I'm Bisexual. If this bothers anyone you don't have to read. This is not explicit..it's sweet. I had a friend in school. Let's call him R. I loved him deeply. I never told him, just being his friend was enough.

My dream.......We were in the lunch room at school. I became lucid immediately. I decided to try something. I grabbed R's Hand, and told him this was a dream and this would probably be the last time I'd see him. I pressed my lips to his. Oh guys I could taste him. I told him I loved him and ended the dream.

I thought was a great dream for closure.

Mick