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.

29/8/10

29/8/10

I had a weird dream last night. I was in a hotel near the sea with Rheo and Gareth from work. I don’t know why we were there. Anyway Gareth is getting ready for something. Rheo is in front of a mirror also getting ready. I am apparently at leisure and am fiddling around with something. I suddenly realise that one of my top teeth (the top left front one) is wobbly. I start playing with it – wobbling it around (it’s VERY loose), pulling it out and then putting it back in again. I keep thinking I need to go and visit a dentist about it. Gareth goes off to whatever he is going to I sit and chat with Rheo while she fiddles with her hair in the mirror. She is wearing a red top and the red flower she has in her hair occasionally. I am playing with my teeth with my tongue all the while and more of my teeth are getting loose. I don’t remember the ending.

19/6/10

19/6/10

Last night’s dream started with me and a woman wandering down a set of stairs in what my mind identifies as an office building into some kind of cafeteria or restaurant. It’s all dark and dim, with reds and blacks. It has a distinct Sci Fi feel to it. The woman ducks under the counter, which I ‘know’ is a really dangerous thing to do. To get to the guy we need to talk to. I can’t, because I am too big. Something really bad happens and then the guy who is chasing/hunting us comes in. The guy at the counter sets off an alarm and I creep out of the bad guy’s view behind a load of tables and a large party of kids. There are a lot of kids running around everywhere. There is a chocolate cake with chocolate icing in bowls on the table. The man behind the counter then covers the evil guy in soup, first attempting to get him fails, but it gets his attention. The second attempt drenches him. While the guy is distracted I creep around the perimeter of the room and into the back. I grab a couple of the bowls of cake and hide outside the toilets where no-one can see me. I must go into the bathroom because I look at myself in the mirror. My lower teeth are feeling strange. I look at them – and the dream zooms in close. My teeth were fizzing, dissolving. It was gross and very disturbing.

I also had a dream about Dune – I did watch the film last night. It was all about the vendetta between House Harkonnen and Attreides.