03/01/2014

3/1/14

I dreamt I was getting married. I was wearing the most gorgeous dress, but I had a green shirt over top, with the collar folded back for jewels to be seen (a bit like Angel does with Tess in Tess of the D’Urbervilles which I have recently watched). Then I went to loo in the dream. George Cloony burst in. I was insulted (In real life I’d just have been embarrassed). I’m told something about my husband to be. I also comforted another girl who was quite upset and in a champagne coloured dress, possibly a bridesmaid.

14/10/13

14/10/13

Last night I had an interesting if slightly odd dream. I was on a school trip in Oxford, we go into a museum or palace building. There we meet a Thai prince, and are invited to meet the king. We are led to a lounge full of old guys and are told to bow to the king, and pull a red and white cord when we do, and we are not to worry if we bow to the wrong man, as pulling the cord is understood that the bow is /meant/ for the kind. Despite this, the servants gesture to which is the king, except the school teacher /still/ gets it wrong. The cord is pulled however and the king doesn’t mind and acts in a very friendly manner, chatting away and taking us all on a tour of the palace/museum. I saw some very interesting shells, that I had seen on the beach just down the road. They had mica in tem that made them sparkle. There was also a semi precious stone piece that looks like the calyx and feathers of the head of a crinoids in a green stone – not jade but definitely semi precious. We also see all the royal paraphernalia that normal tours don’t get to see. I talk with the prince as we walk, and he’s telling me that school has only just started up.

The dream fast forwarded to after the tour, we split off from another group of students, that went shopping. They are waiting for us by the Magdalen bridge, most of them leaning against the stone sunbathing. I go with several others up a hill of shops, and buy some tasty little chocolate buns and stroop waffles that everyone has gone crazy about.

23/09/2013

23/09/13

I had an interesting dream where I was in the Lake District. It was all bright and green with lots of trees and a lake, possibly Windermere. I saw my cousin Lucy around there and was with my Niece Tyler, though I don’t remember what we were doing beyond walking around.

26/08/13

26/08/13

I had a bit of a strange dream last night I was in a town, which was oxford, but very wild west town-ish. I was walking around the green, which looked a lot like the one I used to walk around up in Tanterton in Preston. It is autumn, and wet and chilly. I come across a woman. She is in distress so I stop to help her. She gives birth to this hideous mummy like creature, and she knows she is dying. She’s cold, wet and its autumn, and it’s like the child sucked all the life out of her. She asks me to care for it. I agree before she dies. The child is tiny, like a baby Thumbelina mummy. All blackish brown leathery skin. I wrap it up and continue walking, to take the baby to the Father, who I apparently know. I took a baby bottle when the mother gave me the child before she died, so feed the baby, and for some reason, the baby starts to get the normal soft pink flesh a baby has. As I walk I see rubbish from a stately home. There are desks and other furniture, including a wash stand. I continue looking for the father, walking into wild west Oxford. There is a dead man in a buried (something I stopped writing after this, but I’m presuming that based on what my memory is coming up with the father is buried in a clear coffin in an open grave.

22/5/13

22/05/2013

I dreamt I was going on a date with a Guy. Joe Platt was driving us and there was a woman in a white dress (pretty, slender and dark haired) and her two younger brothers.. We were in a blue and yellow jeep that was my boyfriends. It could change into a convertible car when needed, and he had won it in a competition. We come out of a museum of sorts that we have been in where we saw woollen canoes and bowls like the staffs moorland pan on pedestals, but the place resembled a village hall more than a museum. We went for a drive along a river valley, heading towards my Aunt’s café. I remember that I looked online and saw that the Volcanoes in the mountains were active and there was an advisory warning, but nothing was blocked off. We drove past one. Its peak was glowing with a black/red/orange glow of a dome of hot lava, but it was really viscous and sticky, so it didn’t appear to be moving. We drove past it. We continued up the mountains, until we could see another mountain throwing pyroclastic bombs out. We stop, as we cannot get safely past this, and then realise we are dangerously close to the bomb fallout zone. We decide to turn back, turn around and try to get the jeep back down. Somehow, it ends up much, much smaller and me and another end up lifting the car down via cables attached to our belts and us acting as breaks to it, but at some point we decide to abandon the jeep. We start walking and get through some scrubby bushes only to find that the lava doming on the volcano we past has expanded, and spread and now covers the road and much of our escape route. We end up running from the veeery slow from the lava which is all pixellated black and glowing orange. Joe wasn’t scared of the lava. He was too annoyed that his Kindle was broken! We end up hopping over tendrils as we run into the valley.

I woke up with my heart pounding. It was 3.30am. Not amused, but I recorded the dream and went back to sleep, and dreamt of walking past a stately home that I’m pretty sure was a Champney’s health spa. I also had a few other fragments. One was that I was helping Joe Fower and Rich prepare for the party that will be being held tonight.

The weirdest fragment however was the dream I was at Carmarthen train station in Wales waiting for a train with mum and Zoe and some others. It was a sunny day and one of the lads went off into a shopping centre to get us drinks, we watched him go and saw a pig in clothes (jeans and a jumper) trot out and over to the supermarket across the road, which was quite surreal. Then we examine a small market stall. There were strange coloured fluids and white crystal stones. I got told off by mum for getting some pink fluid on one. I lick it off, because it’s sweet and edible and drop the stone into a small basin of water that’s there to wash stones.

12/4/13

12/4/13

Last night I had an awesome session of L5R with my friends, in which the Mantis scored a coup, and have taken control of the city.  So, naturally I dreamt of men in green armour going about invading a city (presumably the second city).  It was more vivid than the details I remember, but I do remember I spoke to several of these green guardsmen, and that I was doing something.

21/3/13

I dreamt that a friend had Brain damage, and infection in the brain and that they needed brain surgery.  I see the brain surgeon open up the head by slicing off the top of the head, skull and brain included.  Inside it’s green and cabbagey.  The surgeon mentions the word Hemispherectomy (I definitely got that from a Grey’s Anatomy episode and other elements work their way in too).  We thought the whole thing would be a minor procedure, but the friend looses a lung anyway.  Yang & Burke were in the hospital but go out to a beach to collect fish and shells and other things.  Yang has a problem with the water, they end up rock climbing as the sea water is rising and cutting them off from the rest of the coast.  They walk up the coast path onto a road to get away from the rising water and a car overtakes them.

 

Then the dream shifted and I was in a ship’s engine room, there is an emergency, flooding and people try to escape.  We end up climbing a ladder to a hatch and then my friend Sam, who in one of our roll play games /play’s a very very good engineer trys to fix the problem.  I can see a time clock ticking and then a shout to be heard, and realise everything has been made safe.

Then the dream shifted again, I’m in a hotel, there is a pool and swimming lessons are going on at one end.  The hotel has a buffet and there are scotch eggs and cake.  I’ve a scotch egg in one hand, a piece of cake in another.  Mum is with me and is complaining she can’t use the pool because of the students.

18/11/12

18/11/12
Mum told me one of her dreams, about me having a second degree with Marks and Spencers because I was wearing some green earrings (most odd and had me in giggles)
I also had a dream last night, but I don’t remember the details.

6/10/12

6/10/12

Last night I had an odd dream that had dad and my cousin Lucy and mum in it. We were staying in a rustic cottage in the country, possibly on holiday. There is an outhouse where we shower that is pretty much just grey stone, and a white curtain and a drench shower with an old red flaky stable door separating it from the yard.

I broke my glasses in the dream and went to the opticians, and it was very old fashioned. Leather and wood panelling in green and gold. The staff were /weird/ and the place was kid friendly apparently. The most vivid thing I remember about this place was the crazy optician in the red leather extendable chair. It extended really high so they could reach up the pillar behind the counter to get things in the shelving it contained and the thing had joints in it too so it could bend sideways and lean over to deal with customers over the counter. It was all very strange

9/9/12

9/9/12

I had a weird dream last night. I dreamt that my teeth were crumbling like chalk. Im on a walk, and the hills are nice and green. I don’t remember much about the dream. It was possibly Mage related. There was a footpath and a field. Possibly I was on a field course of some sort.