Thread: Somewhere over the rainbow,skies are blue,and the dreams that you dare to dream,really do come true

Hello
I see that you might be getting discouraged with your dreams. May I suggest letting go a little and letting your mind run free. It could be that your trying to hard to dream something inspiring and by telling yourself that the dreams you are having are crappy you could be setting that up as the goal for your dream. So now you have this dichotomy at work, wanting something great but telling yourself its crap. I suggest appreciating what ever dreams you are remembering and finding the joy and value in them. I hope that can help you.

Originally Posted by Muhdi

Hello
I see that you might be getting discouraged with your dreams. May I suggest letting go a little and letting your mind run free. It could be that your trying to hard to dream something inspiring and by telling yourself that the dreams you are having are crappy you could be setting that up as the goal for your dream. So now you have this dichotomy at work, wanting something great but telling yourself its crap. I suggest appreciating what ever dreams you are remembering and finding the joy and value in them. I hope that can help you.

I AM getting frustrated and discouraged. It's totally true. It's just that my dreams used to be so vivid and I would remember so much, and now...nothing. And honestly, I'm not trying that hard, I really am just letting go and letting whatever happens happen. But the result is crap. I'm not even trying to LD at this point, I just want my beautiful dreams back and the ability to recall them. I know it's because of personal problems, and I just need to wait it out and let myself "heal" or whatever. But I'm still kinda miffed about it.

Thanks for the encouragement though Muhdi. It helps.

Having said all THAT, I do remember a bit about last night:

- I don't remember exactly what was going on, but I get the feeling (as usual) that I was escaping something or running away from something evil. It was almost like a movie where a town was being invaded by aliens or some deadly virus had been unleashed and the town was being evacuated. I know my mom was in the dream to. And at one point she was hugging me and talking to me in a corner somewhere. I don't know what we were talking about.

- Oh! We were in this place that was mountains and fields, and oh! there was a train there too (that just popped into my head) and I kept wanting to take pictures of these beautiful purple and white flowers and every time I went to take a picture they would fade away or wouldn't be as beautiful as I thought when I got up close. I remember another kind of burnt pink flower, but I can't quite recall the scene though or how they were involved in the dream. They were big I think.

- I had a sort of CD case type thing and I was collecting all these gold coins in it. Actually my mom had been putting them in there. And actually the coins started out as text messages that my mom had exchanged using my phone, and then each text message ended up on the gold coins. There was a circular design engraved around each text on the coin. I remember the coins being very brilliant. And I was looking through this case of coins in the back seat of some jeep. I was on the left side and my mom was on the right. Hmm...my mom went away this weekend on a trip with her boyfriend. I bet I'm wondering how she is and if she's ok and that's why she's so prominent in this dream.

That's about it for now.

- Remembered more about the train. We actually saw train tracks at first and we were laughing about something to do with them, but I can't recall what it was. And then a train went zipping by on the tracks and then disappeared.

ok...

- I recall finding a few rips in my green couch from the cats.

- I remembered something to do with my friend Shannon, when I got up at about 3am, but now I can't remember at all.

- I'm pretty sure my dad was in my dream, can't remember what happened though.

- I think I was somewhere foreign, Italy or something.

Blah.

Ha, this is in addition to the last post....I just remembered this....I lost my umbrella the other day and so I threw away the cover thing because I didn't need it without the umbrella. And just now I had an image of finding the umbrella in my bed and fishing the cover out of the garbage and putting the umbrella in my purse, and I went to look in my purse for it, but it's not there. And now I remember that it was a dream! I thought it really happened. Glad I recalled my dream, not glad that I don't have my umbrella. I lose so many!

From a couple of nights ago:

- leaking black hole in the ceiling of my room which was actually at work; mold around that

- went upstairs to the home decor store to see where the leak was coming from; sales guy guy was asian with glasses and kissed me all over my face and said I was a great girl. My boyfriend was with me and I looked to see if he had watched what just happened, but he was on the other side of the room looking at stuff. I went into a section where there was African art, pottery, etc.

- Even though the store was upstairs, and my room was ground level, somehow the store was ground level too and the leak was coming from a dip in the road outside of the store.

- My underwear was in the toilet. I thought it might be my co-worker who put it in the there because I didn't trust her.

Last night:

- Had a dream about my bf's comedian buddy. I was staying in a house and needed to be protected so he was going to do it. He was stoned and I went around the corner of the wall and he was there and said something like, "Oh my god, I have to find her." But he was high and loopy and tripping out when he said it.

- There were bunnies and other little and medium sized animals, and they were attacking me and trying to bite me. I think I had a skirt on and geese were trying to put their heads underneath my skirt and nip at my butt. I was screaming and getting frantic. (This dream sequence I'm pretty sure is a result of some god-awful looking movie out right now about killer sheep in New Zealand that I wanted to rent and the geese are because my boyfriend and I have been bike riding every day and seeing geese with their little babies.

Had a mega nap this evening, lots of dreaming:

- I was part of a murder or knew about it and was trying to cover it up. A detective came to the house and was asking me a bunch of questions and I was getting nervous. He got me to write something in a book, and my hands were all shaky. I remember writing that something had a quantity of 2, and I wrote it like " x 2." And I wrote it twice because I thought it looked really bad the first time because of how nervous I was. I was trying hard to be cool, but my lips were dry and I knew I was being so obvious. Then I realized I had just about given myself away by the way I positioned the book that I was writing in. Don't know how that was a give away, but it was. And I hid a razor blade or something behind a bed and the detective went looking right in that area but must not have found because he didn't say anything. I remember thinking that this would stay with me for the rest of my life, even if I didn't get caught. Oh, I also think there were body parts hidden in the house or something. I'm trying to remember why I would dream this, I swear I read an article in Maxim, or saw mannequin parts laying around or something.

- I was in Edmonton, and I remember my best friend coming to see me there. I think she arrived on a float or something. I think a couple of other girls that I know in Edmonton were in the dream, but I can't remember how they were involved. And I'm pretty sure my dad was in it too, but I can't quite recall his involvement either.

I was bike riding a couple days ago and saw a girl I used to work with, and I ended up dreaming about her. She came up to me with a few other girls and they were wearing mod 60's dresses and giggling and running around and being stupid.