3 posts tagged “dream diary”
I had a really interesting dream tonight... I know because when I woke up I was going over it in my mind thinking how interesting it was. Then...got up to brush my teeth...forgot all about it. I'm going to buy a notebook or journal after I move for the dreams.
I really want to start keeping a dream diary. I love my dreams. I usually forget them shortly after I wake up. A few I remember for a while, or years after. I had a good dream tonight. I have forgotten many details, but the thing I remember most was the book. I had this book that was like an American McGee's Alice In Wonderland but a bit more evil kind of story. It was an old, heavy, very thick book. The cover of the book had drawings on it & they would shimmer. The pictures would come to life & tell the story that was on the page. If you touched certain parts of certain pages you would disappear into the book. If you touched certain items to certain pages the book would absorb them. I was getting all the pieces to put into the book for some reason. When the book had all the pieces it would unlock something. Throughout the dream I was with various people. Mom, other family members, friends, my ex-fiance even. He was taking me somewhere (we were in a hospital at one point running from someone). I wound up in a Tiffany store - I guess for the vault - & I couldn't help but look through the jewelry. =P It was in Tiffany that I looked through most of the book. Wierd stuff in there. I ended up in some sort of Japanese store with all sorts of anime, dolls, cutesie things & such. A geisha was selling the stuff. o.O She was showing me a Jap language course & I bought it. I was still holding onto the book & then I woke up.
Show us what you dreamed of last night.
Ok, I know Brian Kinney is gay on QAF...but in my dream he was straight, & he was mine. It was - thankfully - a long dream. I'll sum it up... We'd been together for years & for some reason were apart for 6 - 7 months. You know how things like that are just "known" in dreams? Anyway, I got home (we lived together apparently) & he was there waiting for me. There was this tension & excitement in the air. It was full of love, desire, longing & happiness. Sadly, there was no sex in the dream - I think I woke up before we got there - but I know I was very happy to be in his arms again.
