Thread: Burned up dreams

Originally Posted by Burned up

I was sitting between the front seats evacuating my bowel onto a piece of paper

Oh, the visual image that conjured up. I laughed and cringed at the same time.

Originally Posted by Burned up

Why didn't I want to join in? I suppose I felt like I didn't know what type of person to be with these people. I feel like that when I walk into a crowded room anyway. Also at these godawful cocktail parties when people have idle chatter about their ski holidays and the state of the economy. I suppose I give up before I start. That's how it was in the dream too.

ha ha trust me mate I totally get that one, Its hard to fit into a social situation when you have nothing in common with people.

your description of those parties is so true ...makes me laugh lol

Originally Posted by raklet

Oh, the visual image that conjured up. I laughed and cringed at the same time.

I find it embarrassing just thinking about it.

Fragment and scribble

My scribble says "HP recording me" however my only recall of the dream was of being angry with a friend, HP.

Piecing together the evidence, perhaps HP was taping or videoing me doing something and I got impatient and angry with her?

HP is someone I can't imagine ever being angry - always smiley. And helpful. My getting angry at her amounted to bullying. Or so my limited recall suggests.

The path the precious Randall saw

Anyone want a stab at what that sentence might mean?

It was the line that stayed with me as I woke from this dream. The dream (from my notes, gone from recall) seemed to be about a game played outside with brightly coloured ball-shaped pieces. I was apparently winning this game. Something to do with timing, but I can't read my scrawl. Oh, and the line from the dream which I think has some PDP as my osteo was talking about a book by someone called Randall.

Too surreal for this time of morning.

Originally Posted by Burned up

The path the precious Randall saw

Anyone want a stab at what that sentence might mean?

It was the line that stayed with me as I woke from this dream. The dream (from my notes, gone from recall) seemed to be about a game played outside with brightly coloured ball-shaped pieces. I was apparently winning this game. Something to do with timing, but I can't read my scrawl. Oh, and the line from the dream which I think has some PDP as my osteo was talking about a book by someone called Randall.

Too surreal for this time of morning.

he he its annoying when there are only tiny pieces of dreams like that. still you got quite alot out of it lol

oooh a surreal interpretation lol do tell on

Originally Posted by Burned up

Oh, and the line from the dream which I think has some PDP as my osteo was talking about a book by someone called Randall.

Maybe you should read that book.

Originally Posted by mark

he he its annoying when there are only tiny pieces of dreams like that. still you got quite alot out of it lol

oooh a surreal interpretation lol do tell on

I really can't think where to begin. Although I was mentally turning that line into song lyrics most of yesterday - powerful (for me) ones at that.

Originally Posted by Moonbeam

Maybe you should read that book.

Maybe

Red wine

No dream recall, just a lot of red wine before sleeping.

Originally Posted by Burned up

Red wine

No dream recall, just a lot of red wine before sleeping.

No wonder! Haven't you read all of the threads on DV that tell you alcohol is bad for recall?

Heh. Yeah, alcohol does supress recall. Oh well..it's give or take..alcohol... or lucids .

shame about the lack of recall but I cant knock your choice mate! red wine is great!

ha ha I do that sometimes to...wrap my dreams into a song or some kind of fantasy (not sexual...before someone says it ) to entertain myself during work

Originally Posted by raklet

No wonder! Haven't you read all of the threads on DV that tell you alcohol is bad for recall?

No but I could sure add to them.

Originally Posted by bro

Heh. Yeah, alcohol does supress recall. Oh well..it's give or take..alcohol... or lucids .

These days I tend to prefer dreaming.

Originally Posted by mark

shame about the lack of recall but I cant knock your choice mate! red wine is great!

ha ha I do that sometimes to...wrap my dreams into a song or some kind of fantasy (not sexual...before someone says it ) to entertain myself during work

Yes, that's the general idea. Now, where's that guitar....

2 days of nothing

Although I did wake with a tune in my head. Something like G-F-D-C|A-C-D-F
although I'll need to play it to be sure. Seems to be a good intro to the lyric from 2 days ago

ah dont worry about it mate im sure the recall will come back in no time

dam I saw on the tv this morning that it was -10 degrees this morning brrr must have been freezing

Yes yes..like Mark I agree..usually after some time like this your recall will return spontaneously. Give it some time and you'll be riding all those dream trains again.

Originally Posted by mark

ah dont worry about it mate im sure the recall will come back in no time

dam I saw on the tv this morning that it was -10 degrees this morning brrr must have been freezing

Fine by me - off skiing soon (meaning I'll be offline for a week)

Originally Posted by bro

Yes yes..like Mark I agree..usually after some time like this your recall will return spontaneously. Give it some time and you'll be riding all those dream trains again.

(groan) Hopefully when the dreams return they will be more interesting than train dreams. I have high hopes tonight.

Dear Dreem Maka.
Pleez can I hav a dreem like the wuns Mark has.
Your speshal dreemer.
Burned Up.

Originally Posted by Burned up

Fine by me - off skiing soon (meaning I'll be offline for a week)

sweet! isnt it the best feeling to escape work for a while lol

Dear Dreem Maka.
Pleez can I hav a dreem like the wuns Mark has.
Your speshal dreemer.
Burned Up.

ha ha good stuff mate! makes me laugh

oh lol this is gonna be cruel but I had to mention it ...its kind of funny in a twisted way.

You remember when you said that you hated the image the brave heart movie gave scotland?

well I was watching x factor and when the scotish dude finished his song they showed some clips of his friends etc and the song they played in the back ground was the brave heart one ha ha .....I remembered what you said and wondered what you would have thought lol

Originally Posted by mark

ha ha good stuff mate! makes me laugh

oh lol this is gonna be cruel but I had to mention it ...its kind of funny in a twisted way.

You remember when you said that you hated the image the brave heart movie gave scotland?

well I was watching x factor and when the scotish dude finished his song they showed some clips of his friends etc and the song they played in the back ground was the brave heart one ha ha .....I remembered what you said and wondered what you would have thought lol

I didn't see it but I would probably have sighed with the usual despair I have about the media. Still, good for Leon. Hope he keeps his head and has a good life.

Originally Posted by Burned up

I didn't see it but I would probably have sighed with the usual despair I have about the media. Still, good for Leon. Hope he keeps his head and has a good life.

yeah I know that feeling...its like everyone always thinks I will say "whey aye" or dirnk brown ale or sit round with a granda cap singing the fog on the tyne ha ha

Originally Posted by mark

yeah I know that feeling...its like everyone always thinks I will say "whey aye" or dirnk brown ale or sit round with a granda cap singing the fog on the tyne ha ha

You mean that isn't what you do all day? I thought it was!

Bu, don't worry, your recall will come back. It just happens. Are you busy this time of year? Maybe that's all it is.

Originally Posted by Moonbeam

You mean that isn't what you do all day? I thought it was!

Bu, don't worry, your recall will come back. It just happens. Are you busy this time of year? Maybe that's all it is.

Cheers Moonbeam. Not worried, just bored. Had some recall last night but the dreams were pretty crap. Even got some lucidity although I wasn't going to mention that until I saw your post

Middlesborough

I've probably spelled it wrong, but that city name was on my mind when I first woke up. I don't know why nor do I have any images. But then again, dreams can be just sounds/words. Can't they?

Lost at university

Prof W (my tutor when I was at uni, except he wasn't a prof) had shown me and my cohort of unknown fellow trainees how to get to his office. I had been paired up with another student, a chap of around my age and possibly of Asian origin. I was walking back out with him and said goodbye as he went out of the main door with many of the others and I to ? dunno.

Then I needed to get back to see Prof W. I didn't memorise the route but felt I'd know it when I saw it. So I was walking through this building knowing I needed to find a door on the right somewhere, but not anywhere obvious. I must have missed it as I found myself at the far end of the building at a workshop where a load of engineering students were doing some project work using some heavy equipment. I doubled back a different way, walking over the roof of one of those paternoster-type lifts on the way as it was going up. I found the way out and was in a garden. There were stepping stones and a pond and it was partially enclosed by buildings. I knew I had to get across to the next building to find Prof W.

Later, I was in a large breakfast room with the other students. Some kind of quiz was going on and I was doing OK but not winning. It was all a bit halfhearted and many had gone away. I looked at the next question - it was an anagram to solve - something like "Mr Charger". I couldn't do it and gave up. Now everyone had gone. I went to pour myself a cup of tea but - I dunno - the pot had no spout or there was no cup or something. Anyway it didn't happen and I was getting really fed up. I noticed that the tables were now set for another mealtime. Another bunch of students was now coming in and I wanted to get out, feeling like some kind of spotlight was on me. I couldn't find my bag and was looking around the tables as they were sitting down. I found 2 jumpers of mine on the back of someone's chair and grabbed them. I looked at the students and tried to find anyone I knew or any young pretty female (and was fairly lucid at this stage). I couldn't find anyone I wanted to get to know and in a huff I went to the corner where people had dumped their bags etc and put my 2 jumpers with the rest of my stuff.

I woke up wishing I'd been more adventurous in that last bit of the dream rather than just being grumpy.

No interpretations today. I'm still grumpy.