06/03/2014

I dream of a kid on the run called Jason, he looks after me ( I think I’m younger than him). We are being chased by men wearing yellow tags.  I’m not sure what they signified, but they were important.  There is a computer gamer who has the most amazing archery bow with wings.  We hide it, and in need of sleep go into a warehouse.  We aren’t through enough in covering our tracks, and get caught and killed by the ‘yellow tags’. The sister of a friend who found us the hidey hole managed to electrocute one of the men before she dies, but Jason dies in my arms, I close my eyes.  There’s a phone of his.  I keep it and the bow.  I get the impression I escaped – somehow.

 

In another fragment I receive a set of keys from the solicitors.  I also get a cheque for a couple of grand, and a car from a woman I knew a while back (in the dream not in real life alas – it was a lovely sports car!), and I’m told she would give them to me when she dies, this is a total bolt out of the blue.  I’ve not seen the woman in ages, and she’s just died. 

 

I dreamt of my bunnies last night too. There was a new one.  I give it treats, and make it a tidy hutch, then take the bunny over to the bed, make myself comfy and stroke it (like I do Wentworth occasionally when he hops up for a cuddle)

 

The final fragment I had last night had me in a cottage in Lamphey by the (not existant in real life) petrol station at the junction that turns past the church up towards the school.  The cottage has two small rooms, both boarded up.  There are hugs fire places.  If it were tidied up it could be rented out to someone I note. 

 

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.

23/3/13

I dreamt of a large house, that has a feel of part school, part hospital. The floors are the modern hospital linoleum, in red, the walls are tobacco yellow,  I can see what looks like a crèches in one room, a hospital room in another.  I go into another room.  It needs repairs, the room has a broken door that won’t stay closed because the latch won’t engage.

3/1/13

3/1/13
I slept heavily and woke up in the night si I forgot the dream I had before, but I do remember some of what I dreamt last night. I was on the coast, the rocks were a creamy yellow and grandma’s house (only it didn’t look like it I only ‘knew’ it was) was built against and into the cliff. Dad and I are doing some exploring along he coast. He finds some interesting algae or something for gathering, so I go down to him scrambling down the rocky incline and onto the little gulley beach. It’s a rocky beach and some of my work colleagues are relaxing in the sun or in the water. I find a piece of slate with giant fossil radiolarian in them. It’s almost like it’s been scratched on the surface – very pretty with the swirly green background. I show it to dad and we both think it would look awesome framed. I go out of the water to make a coffee, forget go back in to help with something.and get ribbed about it, then Annie shows up and I eye her fyudge, and she tells me jokingly to keep my hands off ‘you had the opportunity to get your own at the shop’

16/8/12

16/8/12

I dreamt of being on Pembroke Haven. There’s icebergs in the water. I am on a trip with people. There is snow on the ground, and it’s partly melted. I cross a rickety bridge (spiral metal scrollwork in red, though it could just be very very rusty) to a floating platform to see the icebergs passing beneath. In the dream I got photos of them., blues, greens yellows, depending on how deep under the water they are when passing the platform. The water is reasonably clear. The platform gets hit by an Iceberg I can see coming, but it comes fast, like all the rest of them, when it hits the platform tips over into the water. The water oddly enough isn’t icy cold, probably a dream buffer and the fact I /wasn’t/ physically cold in real life. I swim to shore, and drag myself into the changing rooms, they are underground, and there is a passage into it open to the air, and bars above. The changing rooms are in a bad state of disrepair and broken. It appears that the place the changing rooms are located is closed because it’s ‘out of season’. I have a shower etc even though it’s so essy, and in the end I get let out. There are also 2 guys in it, they end up in the water with me and go into the guys changing room. I assume that their changing room is in as bad a state of disrepair as mine.

4/9/10

4/9/10

I had quite a vivid dream last night though I think there was more than one, given that one has fantasy beings in and the other dinosaurs. It started with me walking somewhere. I slip to the side of the road – it’s icy and at an angle – I see or find a queens head shilling which is important for some reason I can’t fathom – There are ice and fire people after me for this shilling (it must have had some special power or something. It’s all very Narnia-esque. I get rescued and end up being protected by another group of people. We end up in a minibus and have to sleep in a lay by because of the nasty begins. Only the fire beings have found us. I don’t remember any of the dream after this it moved on to the next one.
I am at work trying to get processing of the triaxial permeability tests right ( I was struggling a little with them yesterday). Then I ended up in a hospital where I had to do a test of sorts on a computer with a nurse as monitor, Then a friend had to do the test, and she wasn’t taking it well. I /really/ wanted to do the test for her. It was like she was paralysed the moment she sat in front of the screen. The nurse/monitor keeps telling me I need to let her do it herself, and I know this, but I have to point her in the right direction. Then once she has started I leave the room and I sit in a lounge for a bit. The seats are really comfy and in funky bright colours. There’s a big window (pretty much floor to ceiling) looking out onto a garden. I meet Ian Stimpson from uni there. He invites me on a field trip. I think it’s supposed to be in the Lake District. Me and friend doing the test go. We head into the mountains, there’s big brick buildings to one side of the track (hugging and in some cases digging back into the mountain. We drive into the valley via minibus I got a bit concerned about Stimmos driving he was going round corners at a speed at which we could easily have careened off. It’s a huge, steep valley, with lots of twisty roads, we are walking (though even that has risks) and we head down on the way walking back.
When we get to the bottom of the hill there are duck like dinosaurs that aren’t dinosaurs according to Stimmo. And the mountains are in spring bloom – loads of bluebells – I take photos – and yellow flowers. There is a small pond at which the duck billed dino’s are drinking. It’s all very picturesque. We get the Minibus home again (it seems to be following the route home from work even though Wallingford is nowhere near any mountains. The weather is very changeable – snow, rain wind, all in patches. I point it out to one of my companions. When I get home and need to nip to the loo – it looks like grandma’s.
There was also a bit where I dreamed I had to finish the painting I am doing because Kath’s sister was getting married that weekend and Kath wanted to give it to her as a gift….though I am fairly certain that in RL Kath’s sister is in fact already married…

10/7/10

10/7/10
In this dream, which was decidedly odd I was in a sailing boat. I (along with a few companions were hunting for something. Mum was with me. We either get caught by pirates, or call into a small port because suddenly we are in this camp. The leader is fat (has a huge Budda belly and wears gauzy flimsy (belly dancing style) clothes in reds and oranges and yellows. He tries to sell his daughter to one of the crew of the ship as a wife (apparently I am the ship captain’s bound wife – I have shackles on). We fail in whatever we were doing and decide to head home. My ‘husband’ needs a bath. We both get in. There’s a lot of oily stuff coming off him – it’s like a thick yellow grease. He won’t let me take my bra off but otherwise we are naked. Then after the bath (nothing sexual happened) – probably a good thing – my mind is IDing him as Catenni (Anne McCaffrey Freedom books) – and they are big and grey and it was probably set off by the Jack in Irons from the latest Merry Gentry book which I read recently which has a similar description. So we decide to head home. There’s a HUGE tropical storm blowing down the route we want to go (we were being raced last time and took a different route). So we stop for food. There is a fast food place in town – we make a huge order for the ships’ crew – cheeseburgers and fries etc…we haggle the price and then the dream faded.

6/6/10

6/6/10

I’m in Pembroke, with a friend we were cycling and had archery gear. We stop at a pub along the road to east gate. My friend disappears. I meet a guy. We play cards – a weird game with all sorts of different types of card (different sizes/things on them)
its a bit like shit head though. He is supposedly a dangerous type according to my disappeared friend, but to me he is just all round nice. He and I wander up the main street for some reason and into Pembroke town to the place he lives (this bit was a bit fuzzy as was the why I went with him when I had been warned he was a dangerous type).

We didn’t take my gear, or his big orange bag. anyway, when we get to his place, he leads me up to a room and mutters something about refreshments. I am left alone in his bedroom. It’s very sparsely furnished, and much tidier than mine, a fact I comment on to him when he returns with something to eat. The walls are mint green, there are some orangey brown bits like the bed throw – the bed is made of a similar coloured wood the thing I noticed most was a gorgeous painting on one wall near to the window (it was quite dim in the room, so it either had blinds/was v small.
The painting was of a white picket fence, with blue sky and fluffy clouds and white and yellow lillies. I think (in the dream) that I should try to re create that. Then he returns and we sit on the bed eating and talking until it’s time to go. We have finally remembered our stuff we left at the pub.

So we head back, wandering along the high street, only to see that my bow bag, and his bag (a tangerine coloured bag) have been dumped at the intersection of the east gate where the roundabout is. I mention they forgot to add the bike and then the dream faded.

23/5/10

In last night’s dream I was in some kind of hotel or B&B with a school/work group. (There was a fat guy in it who looks a lot like Biff from work though it had a distinct feel of ‘school’.) There was also a fat woman and a family – two sisters and their mother. One sister was dark haired and is geeky and shy, the other is cheerleader blonde and bitchy with the perfect body. The mother is wearing a devil suit – sexy looking short red dress (with gold hot pants) red tights and golden shoes. She has a devils tail and cute little red horns and shoulder length hair. I can’t see the colour. There is some kind of dancing competition with an organist/pianist and his dwarf/money in the main room. The mother joins in the dancing there while cheerleader girl goes off and geeky girl and I suddenly merge our point of view. For some reason, dotted throughout this dream are a lot of very large yellow spanners (the adjustable type) and also money packets (£1000) hidden around the place to be found by various people. I order a drink (the first two drinks were supposed to be free) but I have to pay. I complain about this and manager comes over to sort it. There is also supposed to be a lecture of sorts in the big main hall before all the dancing gets under way but that never happens. The geeky girl gets upset by her elder sister and retreats to her room in tears. Flinging herself onto the bed (lime green bedspread) she cries – she feels very lonely and upset. She was helped to her room by a porter and it’s suggested (by some guy who suddenly appears out of thin air) that he (the porter) did not find her unattractive. Then my POV splits back to me while the geeky girl mulls this over. I go along the hall to where the elder daughter had locked herself in her room. The door swings open and I see she is partying (hard) with a group of others – there’s lots of loud music and alcohol. The mother meanwhile is off in the main room to do her dancing. I dance with my partner and he finds 2grand in money. We are do a really sexy dance, and I don’t remember much beyond that.

23/4/10

I did dream last night, but I don’t remember it beyond knowing it was another emotionally heavy one. 

ETA:  I was v. tired last night and had a really early night and of course had dreams – several of them. I woke up between the first and second, noted down the details (and saw that it was before midnight so it technically belongs here)  I did that because I just /knew/ I would forget it by morning.  Good thing I did.  I had three dreams and woke between each and you just forget the early ones when you wake up in the middle of the night.

So, onto the dream:

It was dark, and there was a lot of greenery around, a sickly colour of green – like slime all yellowy green or brown green.  I was wandering around and also around a building (not sure why I was there or what I was doing…I didn’t note that down :(

Anyway, I finally go into this house with no doors or windows.  it’s completely bare  – no paint or wallpaper on the walls, no furniture – nothing, but there is no decay or anything – it looks new.  I wander around andf then find my way into one room.  it’s sort of a private community room that anyone can use and it’s empty.  There is however a TV in the wall and wooden benches (fresh unvarnished wood) – this is the first furniture I come across though the rest of the room is bare.  I turn the TV on and begin to watch.  I /think/ it was a disney film or something – it was lots of bright colours – blues and yellows etc…I kept thinking that someone would come in and disturb me, but noone did.  Then I woke up and noted the dream down.