My first online dream journal... thought i'd give it a shot, see if anything lucid comes of it :)
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My first online dream journal... thought i'd give it a shot, see if anything lucid comes of it :)
2:08 AM
I'm at the ocean, a sort of cove like a semicircle with really awesome waves, and I'm swimming with my cousin Sarah while my mom waits on the beach. There's a few things I think are jellyfish, clear shimmers in the water. The water's very blue, almost Caribbean. Anyways, now I'm sitting on the shore, and a really big wave comes and pulls Sarah out. I can't see her; I try to scream but can't really, and it's very scary, I thought she drowned. After a few more big waves, she surfaces unharmed, a bit shaken. We hug and I tell her never to do that again, I thought she died.
5:25 AM
I "write" in my "DJ" that
"That last dream was at 1:30 PM; wasn't the one before that at 2:30?! Why do I have to get this f_cking insomnia?!"
without realizing that that really doesn't make sense, and I'm probably IN the dream!
idiot.
9:12 AM
Another dream...
12:18 PM (i love sundays :D)
I'm carrying something down the street, I think it's dangerous (magical properties? radioactive?), and crash into someone. It falls, and somehow their magic is diminished and mine is augmented (I guess we're all magical people?). Just a quickie, woke up pretty soon after that, don't really remember the details.
That was actually pretty good, I usually don't remember that many, but I used the "mantra" technique-- before sleep, i kept saying "I'm going to LD tonite" and "I'll wake up after every dream to write it down." Apparently the former didn't quite work-- I came close a few times but woke up or didn't realize the dreamsigns were there-- but the latter was more successful than usual :D yay!
No dreams tonight :( or at least none that I remember. I hardly even remember sleeping at all! I just look at the clock and suddenly it's several hours later. And I did my dream-checks, it was real. Pity. Better luck next time, I suppose.
Disappointingly vague recall last night. There were a lot of snippets, but either too vague or too short to be worth recording. At the end of almost every one, I was like, "ooh! dream! go lucid! go lucid! RC! RC! RC! damniwokeup."
The hilights:
-my chem prof in one of the beatles songs... apparently there are six or seven of them (beatles, not songs) now... they ended up trying a human pyramid... and I think something with inflatable dolls??? my god my mind is strange.
And the other one I remember was:
-some sort of school fundraiser thing, like a walk-a-thon... but with sex. so we're all in the auditorium and they say anyone volunteering find a partner and go up to the back of the auditorium (where apparently there's a nice balcony/hallway, and several doors leading out). So me and my (now ex)boyfriend go up, and I think I also play matchmakers for a few couples, including an unhappy teacher (maybe a choral director if my memory serves me correctly) who later got angry at me, and one rather large student (both DC's, not from RL). Anyways, I don't really remember any details (damn! :wink: jk, jk,) but it was... interesting to say the least. I think I at least got kissed a few times, and saw a few people I recognized. Really not as exciting as it sounds
Can't really recall much else :/ but I won't get discouraged :) there's always tonight!
Again, nothing :( not even a snippet. i think i may not be thinking hard enough about it before i go to bed... my mind was wandering around quite a bit last nite. will have to work on that. or maybe it's just harder during the week, since I worry that I'll ignore my alarm in favor of dreaming (...again :oops: ). ah well, there's always tomorrow.
No dreams that I recall. Up late typing chem lab reports, and i can sleep in tomorrow, so i'll probably get some good ones... I only pray that they're not about 0.8825M hydroxylamine hydrochloride :P staying up later usually gets more dreams, i hope it works :)
<10/28/05 edit>
nope. a few vague, pointless ones, and indeed one about chem labs. this is getting annoying. maybe i'm trying too hard... i think i'm gonna try using my alarm tonite to catch myself in the middle of one.
OK, a bit strange but here's what I remember, disjointed as it may be.
Severus (?) goes to the middle east, travelling with someone of high standing, and forced (not forced, but maybe threatened?) to stay. learning the language from the guy's youngest daughter. gets tour of palace, especially down a large hallway with larger-than-life women on either side, brightly colored (i especially remember seeing purple & green). At the end there is a small shrine with an elephant.
At another point, I think it's in the same dream, they're all walking down a road in a desert, he veers off and crosses over the fence, followed by a fat lady (she might have been pregnant). back on the road, his Nalgene water bottle is either empty or tastes bad or something like that; the younger daughter offers him hers.
That's all for now. At least it's something, i've been in somewhat of a dry spell for dreams.
Hi vivienne,Quote:
Originally posted by vivienne
OK, a bit strange but here's what I remember, disjointed as it may be.
Severus (?) goes to the middle east, travelling with someone of high standing, and forced (not forced, but maybe threatened?) to stay. learning the language from the guy's youngest daughter. gets tour of palace, especially down a large hallway with larger-than-life women on either side, brightly colored (i especially remember seeing purple & green). At the end there is a small shrine with an elephant.
At another point, I think it's in the same dream, they're all walking down a road in a desert, he veers off and crosses over the fence, followed by a fat lady (she might have been pregnant). back on the road, his Nalgene water bottle is either empty or tastes bad or something like that; the younger daughter offers him hers.
That's all for now. At least it's something, i've been in somewhat of a dry spell for dreams.
Do not struggle too much towards dreaming; relax and your dreaming "score" will go up :)
As to your recent dream, the elephant symbol is quite rich. Seen in the context of the dream, it might be read as a symbol of fertility. Your suboconscious consider fertility (and love) as something
1. Sacred: the elephant
2. Passionate: the purple color of the women
3. Emotional and sweet: thew green color
Love is something so complex and somehow contradictory, that your rigorous ("Severus") rational mind (you're a chemistry student, if I'm correct) cannot understand it deeply. That's why you need someone who teaches you: the young daughter, someone who was born (daughter) from that incredible chemistry called love. The daugther is a successfull "experiment" of love and you want her to show you that it works.
Only by setting yourself free from rational (the dry desert) boundaries (the fence) you will attain deep love. You fear that love would deprive you of emotions (you loose the water after being out of the fence), but the duaghter is still in your support, providing you with emotions-water and by showing you that love is a never-ending resource, unlike chemical elements.
These are just my sensations, nothing else.
Ciao :)
eXistenZ
I think I had some dreams last night... buuuut, since when I woke up I realized I was already 10 minutes late for my first class, recording them was not exactly high up on my priority list.
Ok, forgot most of them, but I just saw the guy across the hall from me (Matt) and remembered... definitely dreamt we made out. ugh.
Sweet, got 2 at least last night :) which is pretty good considering I got about 4.5 hours of sleep. So anyways,
#1:
Walking around to classes, both above ground and using tunnels (which makes sense, since we were walking around in tunnels in my waking life just a few hours before sleep) and trying to get to my calc class, but apparently every wednesday (which i guess it is in the dream) the room becomes flooded. For some reason, I keep thinking that it is flooded with dry erase marker ink. I'm not sure why I know this, I just do. We actually have class in one of the rooms in Snell, though I never actually get to class. It's just the walking around part, and I seem to recall that that's the final destination.
#2:
Sort of like a movie, a white screen fades in to the face of a young girl with long hair. She gets ready for school and leaves. Fade in on the mother, who is wearing a black leather jumpsuit and gets on to her motorcycle. Apparently this is all on the top floor of a large building. The mother prepares to drive off to work, from the top of the building. The girl looks up from the street, and shouts "Mommy, no!!" thinking that her mother is about to crash to her death. Somehow I know that the motorcycle can fly, so I'm not too worried. The girl jumps up and actually starts to fly, complete with new red cape and superhero outfit. At this point, I think the child may have actually been a boy, but I'm not sure. The roles are now sort of reversed, with the mother on the ground worrying about the child, who is flying around. She shouts "Napoleon Dynamite!" (a movie which I must just say holds a very special place in my heart. A place full of passionate loathing and detestation.) Apparently this is a movie trailer of sorts. Sort of like The Incredibles. Around this time I realize that everything looks rather animated, the style best described I think as a mix between that 50's dot-poster style and that used in Waking Life.
So, that was a rather productive morning :D maybe since it was more of a "nap" than actual sleep, being at 8 in the morning and all, and I tend to dream better during naps. Or maybe I was so tired I went right into REM... whatever, doesn't really matter I suppose. I'll just have to remember that all- or most-nighters are good for dreams.
Had a few last night but didnt write them down :oops:
For one, I was at... well, it felt like i was going home from school back at home... but there was a strong resemblance to a skiing/snowboard place. I knew the salesperson, but can't recall who it was. Ben rollerblades down stairs, I jog down. We run into T, who is also jogging down the street. I stop to put on rollerblades too. Can't recall much more.
Another one I just recall that my brother was in it, as well as someone else with a nerf gun.
I know there was some stuff going on before this, like why I'm late for english etc, but I can't remember it right now.
Late for english, deem it useless. In class, tell Ilia that I probably won't go to music- it's the only other class I have today and it's not till 1:30, while it's maybe 10:30ish now and I figure we won't be doing much. He reminds me that we're learning the "honors song" today. Once there, the prof pulls these white gold instrument cases, one for guitar, one flute, and I think some sort of... slide... tuba? Or something. The guitar is beautiful, pale wood with the same kind of white gold for the metal parts, and is played by Jimmy H. The slide tuba is brass-colored and looks older, maybe even rusted. He talks for a while about going to "your happy place" and then we sing... can't remember the tune. I think it was familiar, but I didn't know it well. Rebecca O. asks what a happy place is, or whatever the term he originally used for it. Someone else tells her to apologise to the prof for not paying attention earlier, which she does. I begin to think about my ideal place, which I conclude is to have a home library-- mahogany wall-to-wall shelves full of books, candlelight, a fireplace, squishy leather armchairs and a poofy rug to lie on, and a bottle of wine. About then my alarm goes off.
Not bad, not bad at all. Interesting that the profs are the same ones I actually have. Rooms aren't. More like a high school, but not mine. And we were in the auditiorium at some point, maybe for a music concert? Maybe i'll recall more as the day goes on.
So, it's mom's bday so i order a cake from wollaston's. a while later, i run down there to buy some frosting, sprinkles, and writing gel, and ask if it's ready to pick up yet. they say it'll be done in just a few minutes but i figure i'll come back later. i go home (which has now conveniently translocated to about the vicinity of my dorm). apparently the family's taking a trip on the T. so we hop on the green line, and go to wherever it is our destination, which i think is a sort of Linens&Things or Home Goods type of store. Anyways, apparently we're doing our Xmas shopping there. Don't remember many details, except they were selling coloured lamps. Almost got the green one. Oh, and for the trip, me & dad took the T to some place near there, and mom & steve were already close so they were walking. On the way back, we would do basically the same thing. so me & dad walk to the station (passing by a movie theater where the screens were double-sided, so there were inside-movies and a drivein). once in the station, we're separateed so he tosses the fare to me except, of course, i miss. so i'm hunting on hte floor sifting through piles of change. apparently now i'm ON the train, still sifting through change with the help of the rather creepy guy to my left, who i think is hitting on me, and keeps leaning on me. the change has multiplied into a rather large pile (i assume somebody got a hole in their pocket or something) and yet i still havent gotten my train fare, not quite realizing i'm on the train. once i'm set with that, i figure why not keep the rest of the change --poor college student mentality :P -- so i keep trying to pick up all the change from the dirty floor whilst Mr. Creepydude is still hitting on me. I don't think i ever get to pick up the cake either, pity.
I know i havent' updaated in a while; for various reasons it's been very hard to recall/record dreams lately. but i''m trying!
ok, so i've been neglecting my dreams a bit :oops: but hey, i'm not perfect :P
anyways, last night was pretty good for dreams. I'm going on some trip with i think four other people, maybe more. I remember that we're going to be sleeping in two rooms, which we are told are teachers' offices (from my HS). JS is on the trip (IRL, current love interest, who just went and got himself a girlfriend on me :/) and i'm hoping to be roomed with him, but he's busy flirting with several other girls, one on each arm... yeah. so i get roomed in the guidance councelor's office with Calc girl (IRL, rather bothersome, not very intelligent girl in my calc class). Rather than actually looking like an office or bedroom, the room has a very long booth-style bench along one wall with a skinny table/desk in front of it, running the whole length of the room. So, I sit down on the bench, pull out my laptop and start working, although noticing that the seat is uncomfortably low compared to the desk for working. Anyways, Calc Girl suddenly is sitting next to me, like really close and being a Chatty McChatterson. And she's sitting really close to me, so close I can't really type, so I ask her nicely if she could move over a bit and she flips out and gets all pissy at me. I try to apologise, on deaf ears, but after a while i realize i really don't even care.
On another point, we're mostly all wearing pajamas, since I tend to pack as lightly as possible for overnight trips. Can't help but notice that Calc Girl's pj pants almost exactly match the carpet of the room (some pattern with stars and explodey-looking patterns). And there was something interesting about mine, but I can't quite remember.
Third memorable event was i believe trying to get to the rooms. may not have been then, but anyways, at some point we had to climb a few flights of stairs. However, these flights were not exactly normal. At some points, the stairs were taller than normal; not enough to seem abnormal, just enough to trip me up a bit. After that, the flights of stairs stopped being right next to each other. So like, sometimes you'd have to jump across an empty space to get to the next, or climb across the banisters (which tended to be big and curled, good to grab on to), hanging over an empty space. And sometimes if you're going up, you'd have to go down a flight to get to the other up. At one point there was a large armoire standing between two which i used to get across the gap, holding on to the handles and drawers and whatnot. It was rather difficult, thought i'd fall a few times, but quite exhilarating, rather like rock climbing i suppose. not something i'd want to have to climb every day just to get to my bedroom though! :P
Oh, and there were some random HP cameos too... like, Dumbledor getting off a cruise liner and announcing that we've arrived in Mystic Seaport. things like that.
I think that's all for now, and hopefully i'll have more posts tomorrow night!
Well, got close to LD'ing last nite! I think I was aware but didn't do much... I just know that at one point I started flying and I'm like, hey this is pretty cool! I must be dreaming! But I never really did much with it except for flying... but really, that's ok, cause hell it's fun!! Pity, I don't really remember any other details... ah well, next time!
Ok, so in this dream I'm in the new musical at my high school. I think my character is getting married, or something like that, and I have a beautiful costume that's sort of harem-style and billowy, with a blue veil. I'm in place on stage, right out front, and I realize I have no clue what the solo is that I'm supposed to sing right now, and I'm supposed to start a cappella. Apparently I've missed a bunch of rehearsals and been on vacation for a week or two in Martha's Vineyard with the family. Anyways, I havent sung whatever this song is in a while, or done this scene. I can't even remember what the song is called-- if i could get that I'd be set, but there's only silence. I stare blankly at the audience with nothing to do but twiddle my thumbs and smile, searching for a sign of what I'm suppposed to do. I look at the conductor, and she tries to mouth the words to me but I can't figure it out. Finally, the orchestra plays the first few notes and I catch on, and it goes great. Thunderous applause, the whole deal. That's about all I can remember of it. I'm thinking it might have something to do with worrying about being unprepared for finals (which start tomorrow). Guess I should go study then :P
I really don't remember too many details from last night. We were in some kind of war, people fighting, the other side had bow&arrows with red feathers. Maybe some other stuff too, but I don't remember. We were sort of at a house, maybe a hotel, or a mansion, and there were lots of people there. They put all the women and children in one building. Everything was so dark. Everyone was scared, really frightening. I don't remember how, but at one point my mom was killed. And then later on, my dad and brother, but I think I forgot about Steve (brother) since he was back a little while later. I was devastated. They broke through, killed all the women and children. Everyone. Somehow I survived. Everyone was gone, only a few survivors. Now I'm in the kitchen of this building with Steve and Dan (a close friend of Steve's. really nice kid). Neither of them seem upset at all, and I'm just not in a good state. We're washing the dishes. All I can remember is that I don't want to be alone tonight. I think about asking steve to let me sleep in his room but then I remember that he was killed too. The steam from the dishwasher fogs up the screen (microwave, tv?) and something seems to be writing on it. I think it's dad, and try to write back, but steve (?) tells me it's just the tv. Finally I decide to go to bed, but first I have to turn off all the lights and lock up the house, as usual. In one room, I turn off the sound system and go to lock the window. On the windowsill is usually a pot of flowers or something but in the vase is one of the red arrows. I draw the shades. Next to the window is a giant teddybear. It has an arrow in it, and there's a bloodstain on his ear. I start crying. I think that's when I woke up.
Disturbing dream. Very dark, very frightening.
Alright, I get back from something and find out there's a meeting in the basement with AttractiveRADave. Among other things, he tells us there's going to be a formal dance, originally it's in like a year or two but then it's next week. I don't want to buy a new dress, but there's some that are up for grabs (from... somewhere?). I'm looking through them with mom, but none look good on me, and the rack's contents resemble the HS drama costume closet. Mom leaves, and I'm there alone, upset 'cause I won't have a good dress while everyone esle has brand new dress, shoes, everything. This guy who lives down the hall from me (not actually, IRL he doesn't exist, to my knowledge) comes in and sees that I'm upset. He tries to cheer me up, and finds a dress in the rack that I'd overlooked, but it's really beautiful. Pink, shiny, fitted bodice, backless, really stunning. Then he asks me if I would be his date to the dance, to which I of course say yes! I've actually never been asked out by a guy... I've only had one bf and I made the first move, and it was kind of assumed that we would go to prom togetther and everythign, so this was very exciting for me :) We go back to his room (a spacious single) and he tells me he can't dance. So, I teach him a few moves. We dance for a while, and it's really great time
I get back to my room and my roommates are back from... break, maybe? with all their luggage and everything. We're talking about guys and I tell them I've got a date for the dance, and they're all rather jealous, but excited for me.
At the dance, it's sort of a club, and I dance with my guy and we have a ball. I look great in the dress too! He leaves kind of early, and after this point I get a little fuzzy on the details... I think there was something between me and another guy, but I don't quite remember.
Also, at some point in there I think I'm talking to him, but it's actually his roommate. I'm telling him not to expect anything after the dance, since that's not something I'm looking for at this point in my life... just because he asked me out he's not getting into my pants. Now I'm pretty embarassed when I realize it's not him, and he runs to get his roommate ( my guy) and brings him back. I want to tell hiim but suddenly the room's really quiet and it was hard enough to get the courage to "tell him" the first time what exactly my intentions are ( or aren't) so I say I'll tell him some other time.
Later on, I'm brushing my teeth in my room, and decide to take a walk around campus (while brushing teeth). I step outside the back door and walk around my building, which is now apparently near West village A. I keep walking but as I near the front entrance I realize I forgot my ID, which I need to get into my building. I wonder if I can get in the back door, but there's a police car there. I'm jogging around the building, trying not to look too suspicious. The car gets called away, but not too far so I try the door just to check. I can crack it open but not fully, and surprisingly it's much smaller now, more like a safe built into the wall than a door, and by the time I could get through, the cop would've come back and seen me. So, I continue my jog around. I'm not sure what happens at this point, but I think it's one of two things: either I hold the door after someone else goes in or out of an (unguarded) side door and run into the RA who is now... my HS bio teacher... or she opens the door, sees me, and starts to chat. Either way, at some point we just meander back inside through the door and part ways. Now I'm on the first floor, but I live on the second. So I go try to find the staris/elevator, only to realize i'm on the ninth floor of another building! Eventually I realize that the buildings are connected and I can in fact get home, but I wake up before I actually arrive.
Not too bad, not bad at all :)
Peace
Vivienne
Last night I found myself in a grocery store, I think it was Shaws. After checking out, I'm standing next to the register with a friend, waiting for something. We ask the checkout guy if we can go back in to look for someone, and he says it's fine, just show the reciept to the guy at the end of the store. While I'm down there i see my daddy, who for some reason has just started working there. I thought he was getting off work now, but he has a class or something to go to. At the end of the store, there's a staircase that goes up to an auditorium entrance, where he goes in. There's also an elevator there which I get into. I press the button to go up and the doors close. It's a very spacious elevator, sort of wedge-shaped. I stilll have all my groceries from shopping, and rearrange them so that I've got most of them in my backpack, one bag, and a long, skinny bin (like those under-the-bed/couch storage bins). There's a bunch of miscellany in there, including 2 containers of granola, one taller and one short. When I get off the elevator (at the same floor I was just on) I realize I forgot everything I was carrying on the elevator. I press the button to get back on, and it opens. Now there's a lady at a desk in there, and it's very cluttered (though none of this seems strange). I finally find my bin and bag, and get off, having travelled (very slowly) to the top floor and back. That's about all.
There were pretty much 3 parts to my dream last night
I. When going home for the break, I have to make sure to leave the door open so the cat can go out. I'm worried the door will be pushed shut and he'll be trapped (inside or outside) with no food, and mm says I'm not allowed to prop the door open with anything. There's a sort of webcam on his food dish, so I guess we can tell if he's still there.
II. I'm walking down a long hall, which looks sort of like a cathedral. I'm in a rather long line of people, and I'm behind Mrs K (HS musical director) and her dog and next to Mrs A (HS Chorus teacher). When I get to the front of the line, I see a rather menacing, though not unattractive Russian man, about 20 years old. He's wearing a dark red cloak and a blue hat, I think, and holding a cane. Somehow I realize, or am told that I'm supposed to be his wife, and this is some sort of university-sponsored arranged marriage ceremony. I'm rather distraught, he gets my name wrong (Lisa, I think he calls me) and thinks Mrs. A is my "metananny" or something like that. Apparently she's "giving me away to him." He and I sit at one of the tables to the side with my parents. I come to understand that he's an aristocrat, and as far as I can figure, I'm a trophy wife. Quite distraught at this point, I ask if that's correct. He tries to rubut that, but does a poor job of comforting me. He shows me 4 pictures of dining room tables, each more elegant than the last, explaining how the last one is the house where we'll be living. He doesn't understand that I don't really care all that much about money. I want to marry for love. I try to joke, but he doesn't laugh. While talking with my parents he seems to look down on them. Dad gives us a DVD he thinks we'll like (mom and I have learned never to send him to the video store unless we give him a specific title... he's not got the best taste in movies :P) and he snubs it. Later, I'm holding it and start tearing the case apart with my hands. Whenever I'm really upset or stressed, I tend to need stressballs, I need something to do with my hands. At some point my ex-bf-but-still-kinda-friends comes in and I go to say hi. He invites me to a party some of my friends are having, and instead of just saying yes, I feel I have to check if it's "ok" with my new fiance. I think he says it's alright, or maybe doesn't say anything. Back at the table, my father gets up and starts to leave. I shout, "Daddy wait!" and go to give him a hug goodbye.
III. When I leave this place, I'm still pretty upset and distracted as I try to walk home. I end up rather lost. I run into a lady who seems to be lost and asks for directions. I tell her that right now I'm a bit lost but we're going to the same place so she can come along. A little while later I see my mommy, who is likewise looking to get there. After a few twists and turns we come to a T stop which I recognize. Relieved, I run across the street in my usual traffic-dodging manner and wait for them. At some point I'm running through the tunnel connecting the 2 stops on either side of the street while they're racing me above ground. We get back to my--hotel? dorm?-- and somehow come to this phone at the entrance to the hall where my room is. Someone I'm with (though I dont think it's mom or the lost lady) either calls or answers the phone, which I think is my fiancee calling/being called. There's a whiteboard above the phone and she writes down a number, though I think it has letters, and one might be an a or an e. I think at that point I go to my room and wake up.
Well that is definatly a differant way of doing it, not good, not bad....just differant.
Happy new year :)
well there was a lot going on last night, but unfortunately I can only remember a few bits and pieces. However, I think the most relevant was that for a brief, shining moment, I LD'd :D I was in a bookstore, I think, and my nose felt odd, so I pinched it. Lo and behold, I could breathe! So, just to be sure I wasnt tricking myself, I jumped up for a fly around the place, and indeed I could fly! After a few minutes I crashed into a net or something, and that was then end of my lucidity :/ but even though it didnt last, I'm very excited that not only did I think to do a RC in a dream, but it worked! now I'll just have to work on staying lucid!
Last night I dreamed that I was going to be on the Jay Leno show! Apparently it's because I chose not to go to my first choice college (originally it was actually my safety, but I'm so happy there I know I made the right choice). Sometime during the car ride there it changed to Conan O'Brien (*squee!! i so heart conan :P) So I get there and rather than looking like a TV set stage, it actually looks like a theatre. Sometime in the middle I forget that I'm actually supposed to be on the show and the dreamplot changes so that I just go see it, which is still cool by me. At the end everyone shakes his hand, and one girl kisses him (jealous!) :P before we leave, we stop at the restroom, which is small and crowded. There's a blind girl there. When I get to go, I realize the door was open, but I'm not really all that upset. As mom and I walk out to the car, I try to think of what I forgot. First I think my purse, but then realize mom has it. A minute later I think my shoes, but once I get in the car they were there all along. As we drive home mom mentions something about how my cousin had also wanted a screwdriver set for christmas. We pass the high school of the town next to us and I'm really surprised how short the drive seemed.
I think that's all, somewhat choppy and random, but I guess that's the way dreams are.
Hmm... I seem to remember havng to complete various tasks of strength and daring, among them tetherjumping out of a plane. And there was something involving a pond. That had large fish. Blast, can't remember any more. Although I do remember for either that dream or its successor, or maybe both, SS was there. haha, been doing too much reading before bed :P
peace
Viv