17/3/13

17/3/13

I had quite vivid dreams last night and made the mistake of not writing them down in a timely manner, so I have lost a fair bit of them. In the first fragment I am in an airplane, not the pilot, but in the pilots cabin. We are forced to make an emergency landing, and end up on a road that looks a lot like the lower Lamphey road in Pembroke, only in the dark. And that’s a road that could never land a jumbo, which is what the plane was, yet the plane is struggling to stop.. We do eventually stop and everyone makes t off the plane safely.
In the second fragment I was in a group that were doing a course of some sort or were taking part in a test. The farmer takes most of the group up onto a hill field where they proceed to make a hash of sheep herding. I stay in the low lands, fixing fencing that is really awful and includes all sorts of farm equipment to make a barrier that would be better used elsewhere. I make the best of a bad job and the place is at least enclosed when I finish. I pass the test.

12/3/13

12/3/13
I watched Bride Wars last night, so wasn’t surprised to dream about it. We are at this huge hotel and eve-rything goes wrong. There’s complete chaos and the wedding coordinator is doing her best to fix things. My dress is ruined, as is my friends. The people will be arriving soon and we have no idea what to do (this was all really vivid and I can’t remember the details! The groom, who looks like Derek from Greys Anatomy is flying in on a small airplane with one of the bridesmaids who looks like Lexy. They end up crash landing not too far away from the hotel and hitch a ride in a limo. Me and my friend end up having to wear new dress. I’m trying on one in blue and white that doesn’t look dissimilar in pattern to a plate I have with a cherry blossom tree design on it. I think my friend will look better in it and get her to try it on. She looks perfect. I get a new wedding dress that’s fluffy and meringue like in the skirt and tight and slimming on the bodice and everything goes right in the end as the guests arrive and the weddings go ahead. It’s all bright and sunny.

06/07/2012

06/07/2012
This was an /awesome/ dream. It literally /screams/ plot bunny.
I am at grandmas drinking cola with friends, when the ‘outbreak’ occurs. We hide, but unfortunately there is already a zombie in the house (possibly grandma).
We fight our way upstairs killing the zombie and try and hide in the attic.
Then the dream shifted and I’m a runner on a hill. There’s a scraggly tree and lots of grasses that are yellowing, so it’s probably autumn. There are a horde of zombies or something approaching, so I dive off the track, and hide behind the scraggly tree on the side of the hill. It’s a really poor hiding place, but appears to work.

Then the dream shifted again, and I was an older woman with a little boy who’s about five-eight years old. We are in the city, there is a house that fronts as a sweet shop and another as a clothes store. It’s a bit like a terrace of houses with store fronts really clothes store. We come across a electronics shop with weird wooden walls. A man walks in and the mother I’m ‘inhabiting’ shoots, misses and the bullet goes through the wooden wall. The guy tells her off saying she’s ruined something, The wooden walls are barricades against the zombies, and then slowly others start to arrive. The child is worried about the other people. Some look like zombies – especially an old woman and another woman. He asks to sleep in the attic. The mother tries to find the attic, but there is no attic – it’s a flat but the TV is on and they discover that there is some sort of military involvement. The TV is on with a guy with long blonde hair, bare chested and wearing leather. A lot like the dude from the oil ship in Waterworld. He’s telling people that they need help the military even if you are going to get your head bitten off you need to signal where we can drop the nukes. He keeps repeating this, you need to tell us where to drop the nukes. We see it all.
Then the ‘scene’ cut to night and the shop is deserted. Apparently the group from the electronics store are now on a dangerous mission. They have banded together to watch what the military are doing. I see a woman in a conservatory at the back of her home talking on a hand-held radio to one of the others in the group as an airplane comes in to land on the military base behind her house. The mother is outside watching too from a vantage point. It’s a ‘C5’ plane, always a ‘C5 or a 747’ the woman says and then the dream ends before anything could happen between the group and the military. end of dream. Really vivid and interesting this one.

23/5/12

23/05/2012
In my dream last night, I was on an airplane.  There were several people on the aircraft, and they kept shifting seats.  I’m securely fastened in and so are the others when the outer door bursts open.  I can see the land below, and there is no depressurisation or wind as the door opens.  I can see lakes below.  The dream shifts and I am on the ground below in the Lake District.  There is a country fair there, and I have a large lump of coal in my hands.  We are ordered to walk somewhere by some authority.  Dad is there (though it doesn’t look like dad) and he suggests we go a different route – he gets me to a car.  Throwing the lump of coal stops the bad guys, but I can’t remember how; or how they got into power.

28/9/11

28/9/11
I dreamt I was in a house on a hill in thick clouds or fog, a long way to the nearest neighbours in town.

Then I dream of an airplane that crashes into the sea. I see it from a disembodied point of view – I can zoom in on the cockpit or see the outside of the plane. Anyway, I see the pilots struggling, then get distracted, and then my sight draws back and I can see that the plane does a loop the loop (from very close to the sea surface – it just avoids digging a wing in) and then it stalls and crashes into the sea. I zoom in again as everyone piles out onto float rafts – the plane looks like a van now, and is partly resting on the float rafts. I toe the plane/raft junction. Some people are still inside when it slips off the raft and sinks. Others are also pulled under. Then the wash pulls the float down. For some reason I was playing chess, so when I get back up to the surface, and onto a raft (it’s not difficult to get back onto either) and we get to shore, where a tsunami has hit – that was the wave crest we managed to just barely pass over. Phil R from work is there with his chess set and we go into this really dilapidated shed building. I end up deciding I have to go however as all I have left are a pawn, a knight and two other pieces, where as Phil has many more. Dr Mike is there and they begin to play. I walk home along roads that looked a lot like the Black Bull pub corner and down the road towards Cadley Causeway. I see a woman about halfway down with intelligent ponies – we talk – her about her show while the ponies make their way through to the back of the house on their own. One pony is a bit skittish apparently, the other is very steady and kept them on track at the show they have just gotten back from. The skittish pony was taken to the side by her, and the steady pony got them back on the trail – they were a foot to the wrong side of the post. She praises it as an excellent pony. I talk about lack of riding stables nearby and offer to help if she ever needs it. Then I carry on, and end up on a boat going down the Cleddau. I’m with someone else and am trying to get home, and realise the tsunami will have caused flooding (though the evidence isn’t there – everything looks pristine calm peaceful wooded steep banks). I’m all like ‘shit the tidal bore’ etc. as my dream vision zooms ahead to see what the weir and bridge are going to look like when I reach them. As it happens its not half bad – high clear water but no damage. Then my alarm woke me with a jolt.

22/10/10

22/10/10

Last night I had a Greys Anatomy related dream.

It was in a big old castle & town in Spain . The stonework and wood I remember were really beautifully carved. I am looking around like a tourist. There is a dog in the dream, though I don’t remember what it looked like. It follows us around for a bit. The owner finally turns up and then the dog and owner disappear. We go into the other room and see water and pools. There are all sorts of treatments and stuff. There are warm water machines lining walls, strange carved seats etc as well. One room has a bookcase and another is selling books. I see a sleeping beauty one or a Cinderella one that I think Tyler would like. The bookshelf has Jules Verne on it and unidentified old books.

In the next room there are loads of seats. I am now on an ‘airplane’. I sit down and end up chatting with guy who fears flying.

Dream shifts and we are on a bus.

Derek from Greys Anatomy appears. He’s lost his nerve for surgery. His sister is a kidnapper/burgler and can get anywhere. She helps him somehow. Derek is thinking of going into neuro (not the surgery, the other one neuro-physiology I think it’s called – it pays more, and he and I are thinking of getting a house together. There is a kidnap and ransom of a little girl. Derek’s sister leaves her group who’s kidnapped the girl to help her brother.

10/3/10

Two dreams last night.

In the first I am in an airplane with zoe from uni, two little girls (twins) that we are trying to explain something geological/geographical to, an older man and mysterious dark and handsome guy. The airplane crash lands as we are describing a rock (with lots of bubbles and vesicles (some par filled with white stuff – the rock is grey and it also has some visible pink feldspars in it) it’s in the shape of the aircraft’;s tail. Anyway it lands in water and promptly begins to sink. We escape as soon as. I am almost the last to leave, but am the first to the surface. We are in a swimming pool. Old guy comes next with the girls and zoe. He is unconcious so I grab his head and pull him to the surface, and roll him onto the ledge on his side. At this point I realise hot mysterious guy isn’t there, and the tail is just going under water. I distinctly remember screaming his name (will) and he finally surfaces very out of breath. I swim up to him and we embrace. Then something happens and we have to escape the room – there are doors (garage typed) that are closing and the water is rising. For some reason this doesn’t bother me. I swim around doing something or looking for something for a while and then when I do get to the door, it has closed. I keep floating about. I distinctly hear someone yelling for me and another person (hot guy) saying ‘she’s gone’ as if I am dead. Then the dream faded and I sort of woke up.

The other dream I remember is a short. Basically IRL dad has sold his yacht. I dreamt that we as a family had bought him a much smaller boat so that he wouldn’t have to give up sailing all together. He and I are walking up a beach to the east Llannion dockyard and up a ramp that looks like hobbes point. There I see dad’s new boat – it’s a large blow up dinghy with a mast. For some reason dad is well made up with this and we are discussing all the places he can sail to around milford haven. Then I woke up again.