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Post by sprite on Apr 18, 2017 2:23:52 GMT -5
i was late for a lesson because i was trying to find another teacher's materials that had gotten lost. i was ready to give up and go to class, but realised, just as a wave of teachers who were starting the next batch of lessons came in, that i was still in my sweaty bike kit.
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Post by tucano on Apr 18, 2017 2:28:32 GMT -5
Some strange dreams lately.
In the office at 8pm. MD is really angry with me because I didn't order cheese for her leaving party.
(She is leaving soon irl)
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Post by rikita on Apr 18, 2017 2:49:46 GMT -5
my sister in law told me about a dream of hers, not sure i manage in two sentences though:
she was in a forest full of strollers with crying babies inside, and all babies looked like half-starved versions of her own little son, and it was raining and there was water in the strollers. she had the urge to feed them all, but also knew that her milk is not even enough for one baby, so how can she feed that many? she started pouring the water out of the strollers, and a man came and told her it is no use, and they will stop crying soon without her having to do anything, as they have long given up hope that anyone will come and help them, anyway.
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Post by Phar Lap on Apr 18, 2017 3:24:13 GMT -5
I had a horrible dream a few days ago. I forget most of the details but my gd in Sydney died and it was a horrible dream.
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Post by Liiisa on Apr 18, 2017 4:32:12 GMT -5
Something to do with the casting of "Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid"
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Post by sprite on Apr 18, 2017 13:51:54 GMT -5
"bad things happen to babies" dreams are terrible. i'm still bothered by a nightmare from 4 years ago involving a puppy.
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Post by kneazle on Apr 18, 2017 15:46:10 GMT -5
Robbie Williams got shot and Gary Barlow and I had to drive him to the hospital.
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Post by HalcyonDaze on Apr 19, 2017 1:25:12 GMT -5
Wagging school (as a teacher) and going out to eat incredible cakes and drink wonderful drinks.
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Post by rikita on Apr 19, 2017 2:01:49 GMT -5
lots of things i don't remember, something about a room that i stayed in and someone else wanted to stay in, and how we distribute the space so everyone is happy - and then also a doctor's waiting room and discussing waiting times, which i guess is due to the discussion here ...
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Post by ozziegiraffe on Apr 19, 2017 2:22:43 GMT -5
I've had a similar dream just before waking up the last two mornings. Can't remember details this late in the day, but it was quite pleasant.
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Post by tinaja on Apr 19, 2017 14:41:21 GMT -5
I was on the beach with some friends. A hawk swooped down to get a cat and they went to rescue it.
More stuff happened but that is what stuck with me.
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Post by mox on Apr 19, 2017 21:45:56 GMT -5
I dreamed I was flying in a hot air balloon over lake Cayuga,taking pictures of Cornell.'s campus, properties, college-town and Buttermilk Falls. I somehow managed to fly this balloon all the way to Buffalo to take pictures of Niagara Falls. Miss Cass was in the balloon basket with me
The funky part is that I was using a rented "Professional Series" Canon lens that only professional sports/event photographers can have rental access to. I've seen these lenses but I've never touched or had access to one. The other weird parts are that: 1. Miss Cass died several years ago. 2. I have no idea how I could fly a hot air balloon alone and take pictures at the sIame time. I have no idea how I took off or if I ever landed.
Sunshine and Daydreams and Miss Cass. My subconscious is working very hard to make a happy/safe place to go in my dreams.
Sincerely, Dr. S. Mox Freud
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Post by Liiisa on Apr 23, 2017 19:46:38 GMT -5
From this morning: I'm with Spawn's husband and we're looking at this large gray slime mold-type thing that's pulsating slowly; I say to him "I can see it breathing."
Then I'm on a train with my neighbor but I know that actually she is a representative or maybe even a shape-shifted form of the slime mold, and she's staring at me accusingly, as if to say "if the other biota on this planet had power and intentions like humans do we would derail this train," and I suddenly had the image of slime on the rail of the train, which could cause it to derail.
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Post by Phoenix on Apr 24, 2017 10:08:17 GMT -5
Flew into Chicago on a full flight with full crew. Walked off the jetway to a completely deserted airport wherein none of the doors would open.
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Post by sprite on Apr 24, 2017 15:34:47 GMT -5
missed the bus to work, while at a friend's house in the countryside. checked bus timetable, but it was completely designed for people only using busses in rush hour.
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Post by Liiisa on Apr 25, 2017 4:29:59 GMT -5
Someone is sitting on me because they're trying to steal my nice gray organic cotton sweater. I'm clutching it and screaming no! no! no!
It literally woke me up screaming - wtf, I must really like that sweater. Well, it was pretty expensive.
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Post by ozziegiraffe on Apr 25, 2017 16:50:44 GMT -5
This morning I was dreaming I was back on the island in the Solomons with various members of the family there. Given I have just returned to the outback, it probably tells me where I want to be!
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Post by rikita on Apr 26, 2017 2:46:00 GMT -5
someone from this forum (a mixture of a few real posters) contacted me, asking for assistance in their job. i was surprised that they were a colleague (we have teams in different countries) and that they knew i was a colleague when i hadn't know that about them.
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Post by Liiisa on May 2, 2017 5:16:00 GMT -5
I've arrived at the airport and I realize that I don't have any luggage, and I can't remember if I even packed anything anyway. I'm looking at my shoes, which are these brand-new oxfords, and wondering if they'd be good enough to go hiking in or if I have to buy hiking boots when I get wherever it is that I'm going.
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Post by Liiisa on May 4, 2017 4:34:47 GMT -5
I'm eating macaroni and cheese with someone who is telling me that it's ridiculous for them to be worried about someone tampering with their recreational drugs. I think we're in a hotel.
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Post by HalcyonDaze on May 4, 2017 5:24:14 GMT -5
I was in Ireland, living on a farm and promoting a restaurant. Have no idea where that all came from!
And last night - driving in a car with Clipper, LC and one of LC's friends. We went past some sort of spiralled go kart track where the father of LC's friend was racing. We told the friend to raise both arms in the air to prove they weren't broke and then the people in the go karts started singing "The Wheels on the Bus".
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Post by rikita on May 4, 2017 6:49:33 GMT -5
we had to catch a train, but i was doing other things really slowly and sure i missed it - but somehow mr. r. kept it waiting for me, and also got the luggage in and bought tickets, though he saved us these really uncomfortable seats, not the normal ones. only as the train started going, did i remember that i also have a child and that she should be traveling with us - fortunately a few moments later i spotted her sitting with some other people.
(there was more, but my two sentences are up)
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Post by rikita on May 6, 2017 2:57:12 GMT -5
a. just told me that last night she dreamt that she'll never have a birthday.
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Post by sprite on May 6, 2017 3:35:26 GMT -5
1. i was with another woman, both of us wearing big evening dresses,and we were trying to swim/walk through a very strong river to get out of a tower. we made it to a sort of island, where Ned Flanders showed up in full safety kit--including a cheerfully painted emergency hiker's whistle--and told us it was too dangerous and we'd have to go back across the river into the tower until morning. 2. i had posted on facebook about a man who threatened to stab himself to thwart the people trying to make his death look accidental. princessofpenguins commented, saying the untranslatable comments were norwegians making fun of him, and i was waiting for her to translate exactly so i could decide whether or not to report it as abuse to facebook.
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Post by sprite on May 6, 2017 3:36:12 GMT -5
a. just told me that last night she dreamt that she'll never have a birthday. poor kid! was she upset, or was it pretty matter of fact?
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Post by rikita on May 6, 2017 7:06:32 GMT -5
more matter of fact - i asked her how she slept, and she said in a sad but calm voice "badly: i dreamt that i'll never have a birthday". she seems to have forgotten all about it by now though ...
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Post by sprite on May 9, 2017 2:19:25 GMT -5
i was part of some sort of resistance movement and was trying to escape from agents. i was pulling myself along a rope through a tunnel cut out of lake ice--but yet i wasn't cold and didn't need to breathe.
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Post by tinaja on May 9, 2017 8:20:13 GMT -5
I was kidnapped by some bad dudes. Ex BF came to my rescue while pretending to be one of them.
It sort of gave me a good feeling when I woke up even though that guy and I split under some shit circumstances.
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Post by sprite on May 9, 2017 11:59:20 GMT -5
maybe that's a sign that you've moved past the experience? I've heard this as a theory for dreams.
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Post by ozziegiraffe on May 12, 2017 22:38:05 GMT -5
Going on a cruise with my sister, who convinced me all I needed to take with me was my toothbrush.
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