09/04/2014

I had two sets of /really/ weird dreams last night.  In the first there was a great octopus, who was apparently my friend.  There was an old granny who was waterskiing with others, and there were boats on the water too.  I remember a small rocky shore, and mages.  I /really/ wish I could remember more details to this one.  Either way, I woke up at something like 4 am, write the key words into my iphone, rolled over and went back to sleep.  I then ended up dreaming about Harry Potter’s last battle with Voldemort, in which Harry gets knocked on his ass, is dizzy and Voldemort is polite enough to wait for him to recover!  Then the dream shifts and Ron is the main person.  He’s in the awful ball robes, and is trying to replace a comedian on stage.  He’s faaar too serious, but the crowds love him because he is clumsy. He becomes quite famous.  I see him in a bedroom (could be Hogsmeade) with a four poster bed.  That has moth eaten curtains.  He’s standing on a chair for some unfathomable reason  I 5think he was nervous about his next show.

At some point in the night I also dreamt of a hutch with 13 rats in it, to which 5-7 mice are added  they were all clambering all over the hutch.

09/10/2013

09/10/13

I had an odd dream last night, I was in my bedroom, which was about ten times it’s actual size, it was sited in a royal palace, and I was lounging on a chaise longue, with the queen and the prince and other members of the royal family (not the British royal family!), the queen was quite young, and blonde, the prince had dark hair, and was a teenager. We were all posing for a photo, or painting.

The dream shifted then, and I was outside, and taking part in a boat race, we pull into a port, see some form of canoes, there’s a weird boat. I bail water with a strange implement. It wasn’t very vivid.

15/3/13

15/3/13
I dreamt about my character in L5R last night (Legend of the 5 Rings Roll Play Game). My character has just met one of the elemental Maters (who happen to be her bosses). Last night she met Isawa Koiso, EM of Fire, who is now thoroughly screwing my character over unknowingly. My character Sanra’s mother is The EM of Void and as unlike Koiso as is possible. So In the dream Koiso leads my character and a small group of others on an expedition of a small boy’s bedroom (we are tiny in comparison, about half the size of a borrower), we are searching for blue beads (though why a boy would have beads I have no idea, but thats how my sleeping brain works!). I return later at full size, brealign into the house to get more of the beads. I am frightened as I hav never committed a crime before. And there are still people in the huse. I have to creep around very quietly, and hide in a cupboard when the boys mother comes in to tidy. I manage to leave when the mother puts a hair dryer on and can’t hear my movements.

21/5/12

21/05/2012
Last night I had several vivid fragments.
The main one was meeting Ed and Leonie again.  I was very pleased to see Ed, less so to see Leonie…but then, I was always jealous that she met Ed first.  If Ed had been single, I’m pretty sure that we would have been a couple now, possibly even engaged.  In the dream Ed and Leonie were getting married.  I met all of their family – mostly it seemed to be Leonie’s, and oddly enough they seemed to have an Asian/Indian cast to their skin – possibly because I’ve seen my line manager Pat’s wedding photos to his wife San (who is Indian). I made a comment out of nervousness, or did my nervous laugh thing and it was commented on.  I told them it was a nervous habit. There’s more talk some of it gossip but, mostly about keeping in contact on Face book.  I wander off to explore the place as Ed and Leonie socialise with the others.  I see a kid coming down a hill with one of those fairground goldfish in a bag.  I end up acquiring one and put it in a truly enormous tank.  It’s only a small fish, It’s practically lost in the tank.  The tank is as tall as I am (from floor to top) and covers an entire wall.  The little fish seems to be quite happy however swimming around and I discuss with another person (probably the person who provided the tank) about getting more fish.  Then the snippet jumps and I’m in by bedroom reading a book.  I’m not wearing any clothes and there is a window and people outside talking.  I shut the blind so they can’t see me on the off chance they look up and that’s all I remember.

20/04/2012

20/04/2012
I dreamt that there is talk about a funeral, and a box bedroom with a little girl in it  that looks something like the owl box for the little owl I looked at in one of my magazines.  I don’t remember much more.

31/03/2012

31/03/2012
I dream of an audit inspection. There are 2 dudes around the house and I’m supposed to show them around but mum does it for me.  I disappear to go off to change into a blue and white gingham Victorian style dress.  It’s shapeless until the corset is pulled and suddenly it’s a perfect fit, and I’m slim and curvy to boot.  I look gorgeous in it it’s got a gauzy Victorian floaty skirt.  I go downstairs.  I see my hand resting on the banister as I go down.  The auditors go.  I make my way through the house (which looks to be something of an art nouveau and Champney’s Health Spa mix) and out a set of glass doors (misted with water) into the houses garden.  It’s misty out and I walk out onto a bark chip path.  I walk along it and past the house walls into the garden.  Out of the mist I see a very strange tree sculpture.  I think it’s made from iron strips, bound together.  They look like really coarse bark, and twisted tree limbs.  I walk past it to a tennis court with a blue surface and then beyond.  I pass out of my garden and into a children’s playground.  There is a dry stone wall, a road.  I’m in the middle of a village – there are a row of shops and houses.  It’s green and cloudy.
 
I also woke in the middle of the night due to Wentworth thumping. In the dream I’d been discussing business with Sera.

19/01/2012

19/01/12
I was in Goldburn Close again, the one with many rooms.  It wasn’t a very vivid dream, so I don’t remember many details except that I had a lot of carrier bags outside the porch around the corner, and that when I went into the house, there was talk of someone’s inheritance in the lounge.  There was also a section where there were police or some other law enforcement officers trying to get up some stairs.  I and some other kids (I get the impression that I am quite young in this dream and that the adults were talking over me in the dream) are being quite naughty.  I’m not sure if it was foam or some other thing that we are throwing, but they get coated in it.  There may have been a monkey too.  We hid in an upstairs bedroom which had the feel of Grandmas house and stairwell.

9/12/10

9/12/10

I had a slightly odd dream last night. I was in my bedroom at Kim’s place (only it was some three times as large and had pale blue and white décor rather than purple) and for some reason the electrics were not working right. There was a hole in the wall that I was particularly suspicious of, because it had until recently been a plug and the electrics really were working weirdly. It was justified in this thought, because just as soon as I took notice of it, a sickish orange flickery glow came from the socket hole – there was a fire. I hunted around my room for a fire extinguisher – and found a powder one. I think that’s the right type to use on electricity related fires…anyway, I spray the wall than fit the nozzle into the hole and spay in there too – it’s like a pump action thing and it does put the fire out…but the fire keeps coming back and mum comes in at some point, and the whole thing keeps getting larger. Eventually I see there is a considerable gap in the wall where the hole is and push through – only to find myself in an unknown and unsuspected part of the house – a library with candles on the table – only the candles were collapsing on themselves, and it is these that were causing the fires (the candles resembled the marshmallow things I got from the German Market on Saturday). So mum and I spend a while putting out the candles with the fire extinguisher (the wax was setting alight on the ones that collapsed – which is why the fire kept starting up again) or blowing them out. I woke because of excruciating pain in my jaw. I suspect I have a wisdom tooth coming through, and it has nowhere to go (ETA – not a wisdom tooth – a bloody agonising infection. Have had to have the tooth yanked)

23/6/10

23/6/10

I don’t remember much about this dream. It was definitely related to Star Trek though. Basically, I was assigned to a brand new ship. There were just myself, the captain and one other crew member to start off with, then the ship starts to fill with new people, crew and families. I head off to find my quarters. The bed is weird. I ‘know’ that it is some kind of ‘shock bed’ for reducing the discomfort of a space jump. I get the impression the ‘jump’ is similar to a teleportation – only mechanically generated.

29/5/10

I have not been having any vivid (or possibly any) dreams this past week, probably because I have been physically knackered all week from housework of all kinds and the emotional stress of preparing for and attending my nan’s funeral and wake. I am still recovering from it I think, and am very thankful for the three day weekend to get me back into the groove of life in Oxfordshire. I needed that holiday I went on, and now I need another one to get over the funeral that came hot on it’s heels.

Anyway, my dreams of late have been fragments at most, and most of them slipping though my memory like water through a sieve before I wake. I only remember a tiny fragment of last night’s dream. It was set in my bedroom at St David’s Road. There were others with me and we were trying to do something. It didn’t have a bad feel to it. That’s all I remember.