Thread: Perchance to Dream

I was going to some college thing for someone (not Jaime or another family member, but I got the feeling it was a close friend of the family's), and there were three distinct buildings: one for freshmen, one for other students, and one for parents. I decided that I was supposed to go to the one for parents. It was a big orangish-color brick building, with big windows. It was lavishly furnished, and the carpet was gray with crimson trim. I looked around for my parents, but didn't see them, so I got on a clear, round elevator found a little to the right of the center of the building. When I was halfway up, I saw my dad sitting on a couch below, so I shrugged my shoulders, stopped the elevator, and went back down (why I didn't realize that this doesn't happen in real life...*shrug*). He was kind of irritated at me, and that was the end of the dream.

I've been dreaming a lot since I moved out, but I haven't been able to update my DVDJ because I keep forgetting to bring my journal to the library with me--well, I'm visiting Mum and Dad's today, and I remembered, so here goes...

05/21/06

I was in this building that had two floors and lots of windows, and I knew that a hurricane was moving into the area very quickly. A little blonde-haired girl with two braids was looking out the window as the rain and wind started. As it steadily got worse, she stood transfixed, and suddenly I saw that the wind was about to cause major damage, so I grabbed her by the back of her clothes and got her away from the window. I think I got blown over and onto a table, and then I held onto her as we watched the windows break. Then we saw a small palm tree come completely uprooted and go flying past us. We were still in shock over it when a huge palm tree came out of no where and crashed right into the house. Suddenly, I saw a wall of water moving towards us, so I grabbed the girl again and ran to the stairs, reaching them just as the first wave hit and the water came all the way up to my hips. We ran upstairs and I told the people up there, who were playing cards, that the downstairs was flooding and that the wind was really bad, but they kept playing cards like it didn't matter at all. I think they told me not to worry so much.

05/26/06

I know the dreams I had were really long, but I could only remember fragments.

Dream Fragment 1

I was at a picnic at a park somewhere with a lot of trees and picnic tables covered in red and white checked cloths. And there was a pavillion nearby, too. Some girl came towards me angrily and she was shaking something big and black. I think I knew what she was mad about without knowing why she was so angry about it.

This second fragment I added to my journal later, having not realized it was a dream until I was driving my car and tried to honk the horn and remembered the other experience. Then I realized it hnad been a dream.

Dream Fragment 2

I was in my car and some lady almost hit me, so I went to hit the horn, but it wouldn't beep. Confused, I looked down and realized that my horn wasn't in the middle of the steering wheel, but rather two little buttons on eather side, which I pressed and made the horn sound off.

05/27/06

Dream 1

There was a band near a black truck, fighting and bickering. I think there were two guys and a girl. It was rainy and wet, and the road was shiny. The most unique thing about this dream was that I was having flashbacks to things the band had done before. Almost the whole dream was flashbacks, but I couldn't really remember them when I woke up.

Dream 2

I was in some weird dressing room for some job. They had too many of us, so they stuck two of us in a stall at a time. By the time I turned around, the girl sharing my stall had already finished and gave me a wry smile before walking out, holding her hands over her boobs.

05/28/06

I'll have to update this later--I couldn't find my journal right away, so I wrote it on another piece of paper, and I haven't had the opportunity to copy it over yet. What I remember right now:

I was in a restaurant booth with Matt S. (a guy from my high school who went from straight during our sophomore year to bi during our senior year and came out of the closet after we graduated) and two other people, and we were talking about our sexual experiences. I told them that I was no longer the girl they knew from high school.

Suddenly, Matt (who now looked like a buffer version of Ben Afleck) and I were in a bedroom alone together, making out. He pushed me back on the bed, and then...he told me to suck the parrot, and he pulled up a small statue of a parrot with a very long, yellow nose. I seriously considered it, because in a previous dream (which, in this dream, I remembered as a real experience), a gay guy had been making out with me, but when I brushed his lap, he freaked out, and I thought Matt might be uncomfortable. But I decided to screw it, and I pushed the parrot away and reached for his pants. He started to thrust, and I think he came, but I hadn't, so he somehow either detached his penis or he gave me a dildo that was extremely lifelike, and it had a bar across the top I could hold onto. When I was done, I went downstairs and Matt asked me if I was lying about my experiences because I had seriously considered the parrot. I told him no, and explained about how the last gay guy I'd been with had freaked out when I touched him. I'm not sure he believed me.

05/30/06

I named these dreams because it was how I kept them in my memory until I could right them down. Dream 3 is being omitted and made private.

Edit: And for the sake of Matt's experiment, we're on week (a), day 1, and I'd rate it like this:

R2
V1
L0


Dream 1

"William Proctor"

I was getting out of my car to go into the library, but the parking lot wasn't our library here in Sumter, it was the library at my college, where I used to work. I was changing my clothes, and I think I was hoping to find a guy. Through all of my dreams last night, I didn't look like I do in real life, I was the idealized version of myself; the Christy I'd like to be. Anyway, I put on this really, really short blue and green plaid skirt and a brown sweater and went into the library. There was a man in the library with sandy brown hair, blue eyes, and glasses, and I understood him to be William Proctor. There was something shady about him, but when I tried to talk to him, he was really kind of rude, so I grabbed his planner. It was leatherbound with soft brown leather, but when I got it to my car and opened it, I noticed that there was nothing written in it, except one thing that I could read. However, his keys were tucked inside of it. Suddenly I felt horrible, but I got distracted. Then, at the end of Dream 3, he showed back up at the library where I was apparently waiting for him. I apologized and gave him back the planner with his keys, explaining how I thought I was looking out for the best interest of his son because of how he was behaving. He told me to mind my own business.

Dream 2

"Shane Thompson"

I think I was at a Wal-Mart, and I had an envelope in my hand addressed to "Shane Thompson." I remember wondering how I had gotten there and what the envelope was for, but did I do a reality check? No, of course not. Instead, I asked some chick walking by if she knew where Shane was. She said she hadn't seen him, but that I could leave it in his box. There was a wall with little blue boxes just like the professors' mailboxes in the English department at my old university. I put it in his box and then started giggling, because apparently I knew it was a joke.

Suddenly Adonis turned up, and he was irritated at me for the joke I'd pulled, so he didn't talk to me.

Dream 4

"El Chupacabra"

I really wish I could remember more of this dream. What I do remember was that there were a whole bunch of people afraid of this monster that the king's officials were telling them would kill them unless they followed these strict guidelines. They tried to get me to follow the guidelines, but I refused, and I was basically fighting for my life for a while. There was something to do with fish--I think I gave everyone who was told they were next to die a fish. Then I realized who the monster was, and shot some really cool electric beam like lightening out of my fingertips and eyes, and the monster tried to fight me and lost. I killed that sucker. Ha.

Originally posted by poeticDreamer
He pushed me back on the bed, and then...he told me to suck the parrot, and he pulled up a small statue of a parrot with a very long, yellow nose...
....He started to thrust, and I think he came, but I hadn't, so he somehow either detached his penis or he gave me a dildo that was extremely lifelike, and it had a bar across the top I could hold onto.

Hahaha. Classic.

And way to kick ass on tha' Chupacabra! Hahaha.
I've obviously taught you well.


lol.

Didn't I tell you I couldn't even find a good guy in my dreams?! Maybe I should settle down with a nice parrot...

05/31/06

Week (a), day 2:

R1
V2
L0

I was in this building that looked a lot like a church, and I was working with this really cool black woman to free everyone there, because we were somehow all trapped, though only a few of us knew it. We were being held captive by Salazar Slytherin.

06/01/06

We're skipping this day because I didn't do the experiment, and my dreams were really sketchy anyway.

06/02/06

Didn't sleep well, but I took a nap in the afternoon with Jaime and I have brief memories of it:

I know I was at a school, but not the school where I work. There were these games going on, and there were a whole bunch of cute, down-to-earth guys in baseball uniforms helping out with the games. I don't remember too much about the games themselves, but I know that afterward the lemonade flooded and we had to clean it up using rafts. And then somewhere in a secluded corner of the school, I hooked up with one of the baseball players. I was riding him, but we were positioned so that he wasn't entering me, but he was rubbing my clit, which was, of course, just fine with me. He said it was some sort of birth control. I don't care what it was, it felt great.

06/03/06

Week (a) day 3 (finally):

R2
V2
L0

I found myself on a date with Dann in a restaurant that was a buffet but the atmosphere was very ritzy French-restaurantish. We were talking and having a decent time, though I wasn't sure what to think right away. He took 100-dollar bill and started folding it (if anyone has folded a 20-dollar bill and made seen the "twin towers" and the "pentagon," that's what he was doing, only with 100-dollar bill). While he was doing that, I got up to get a salad, and on my way past him, I touched his shoulder lightly, like I silent indication that I'd be right back. Not an uncommon thing for me to do, but for some reason it was very vivid. When we finished, we went outside, and the front of the restaurant looked like a sleazy restaurant in a bad alley in NYC. He said he had to go run a quick errand across the street. While he was doing that, there were some annoying little brats hanging out in the front of the restaurant being jerks, and so when one of them said something really nasty I picked him up by the collar of his t-shirt and threw him on the ground. That was satisfying. Like a Crunch commercial.

Anyway, I called Dann on his cell phone, and I remember him reminding me of David the way he was talking, and I got concerned, thinking, "Oh, no, I don't want another one like him." But he came back and everything seemed okay, so we went into some store or something (this part is a bit hazy). I remember getting into a lift, and he started rubbing my back affectionately. Then we got out and talked to some balding man with white hair, and then when we got back in the lift, he (Dann, not the old man) kissed me. But it was a weird kiss, because he didn't open his mouth.

The next thing I remember, we were walking in my backyard, which had suddenly become a farm Dann was looking to buy. He walked out ahead of me, and Tony was holding Jaime's hand and walking with her between us. Suddenly, Jaime took off running (she doesn't walk yet), so I was all excited. Dann scooped her up in his arms when she ran up to him, and we all gathered around and I was kissing her and telling her what a big girl she was. Then we started walking together towards the edge of the farm, and Jaime said "Dada." And Dann said, "Christy, I think Jaime just said..." and I cut him off, saying, "No, she doesn't know that word--she's never had a reason to." He shrugged, and we got to the edge of the property. He had his arm around me and Jaime was in his other arm, and Tony was standing in front of us really close. We could've been posing for a family portrait. Then the sun started to set really beautifully, and the dream ended. All in all, a very nice dream.