Scenes from my Dreams

Notes: We've been watching a lot of The Walking Dead lately... Also, I finally finished working on all the "urgent" things flying around in my head. I think my brain leaves room for dream memory when I have a clear mind. Foods eaten: Spaghetti The Dream: I was laying on a bed. My childhood best friend Mary was sitting on the edge of the bed next to me. We were joking and laughing like we hadn't spent a minute apart. I said to her, "I've known you over half my life." I don't recall her response... Next thing I know I was outside of a house on a street that felt familiar (I don't recognize the street at all in consciousness) .  I was staring at a house across the street with Trevor standing next to me. One of us refers to the house as "our neighbors." It had a pool behind a short fence, but the pool hadn't been used in so long that the water was greenish brown and the consistency of mud. Somehow my dog ended up in a different...

Notes:  I haven't been having very active dream memory lately. I hate it. I seem to go nights in a row where for the life of me, I can't remember my dreams. Then suddenly I will have a night where I remember more than one of them, though not in much detail. This was one of those nights. Dream Location:  In a forest of some sort, not sure where. The Dream: I was standing in a line with hundreds of other people that I didn't recognize. Apparently, we were waiting to start a game. Someone was shouting out the rules, which were very vague, but the game simply involved throwing objects at each other, and if someone got hit with the object, they were knocked out of the game. Also, if you were to drop your throwing objects, you were removed from the game. It started quickly, though people didn't seem to focus their attention on me. I would have to dodge out of the way of badly aimed throws occasionally, but I was able to throw and knock people out at my own leisure, wit...

Notes: It was really weird, I saw a black smudge mark (probably from my eye makeup) on my arm while I was in the shower this morning, and it triggered my memory for this dream. Foods Eaten: Eggnog and Cookies! Dream Location: Foresty area, Hotel? The Dream: I was in a car with my parents, we were driving through a very grassy and foresty area, with a river running beside the path we were on. It wasn't a solid road, just a dirt path. It was pouring rain, we could barley see out the windows of the car, but I pointed out some sort of clear tube/tunnel that crossed over the river. It had water running through it, it looked sort of like a water slide. We drove past a clearing that had tons of mushrooms in it. I remember someone talking about it for a minute, but I don't think it was anyone in the car, and I don't know what they said. Next thing I know, I am in a large room (imaybe a hotel lobby?) with my best friend, Mary, and our other friend, Angela. They are both a...

Notes: ... Foods Eaten: Mac n' Cheese Dream Location: Too many places... The Dream: I was in a cafe of sorts, when I noticed an old friend, Matt Johnson (this is particularly weird, because he is now in jail with no bond, on trial for murder) . I was sort of excited to see him, I ran up to where he was sitting and asked if he remembered me, and he said of course he did. I asked him how he got out of jail, what he was doing there, etc. I don't remember his answers, but I remember him pulling a gun slyly out of an inner jacket pocket, and telling me that he was going to kill Mary - my best friend AND Matt's ex-girlfriend. I didn't outwardly act concerned, but I inwardly I was trying to figure out what to do. The next thing I knew, I was standing in an open parking lot area, still with Matt. There was a sort of brick wall across from us, leading up to a second story of parking lot. Mary was standing there with her boyfriend, Jay. Matt had a gun pointed at her. I w...

Notes: Nothing of mention Foods Eaten: Cheese Enchilada and Chicken Quesadilla Dream Location: Colorado... not really sure on the specifics, I know there was a random creepy house The Dream: As usual, I don't remember where it started. I was driving my 350z, following my best friend, Mary, and her boyfriend, Jay (who was driving in his car, separate from her). I knew we were headed to some house, we had heard about some strange happenings there, and felt the need to go check it out. Mary and Jay started to get way ahead of me, I was losing sight of them. I tried to catch up, but it felt impossible. Suddenly my dad appeared... I guess he was floating beside my car as it was moving. He said something along the lines of, "Colorado makes it feel like you are going a lot faster than you really are." I guess it was supposed to be offering an explanation of why I couldn't keep up. I had totally lost sight of Mary and Jay by that point, but continued driving anyway. I...

Notes: I'm assuming the location of this dream is due to me going to Buffalo, New York last week... Slept forever last night, though I don't know why. Went to bed at 3:00 am. Dream Location: Buffalo, New York in general. Airport, inside a car on the way to my Aunt & Uncle's house The Dream: Memory of this dream is skewed, I don't remember the exact order of events. Just a bunch of events thrown around. It started in Buffalo Niagara Airport. My boyfriend and I had come off the same flight, though I don't think I ever actually saw my boyfriend throughout the dream. We were in search of the airport parking lot. No baggage claim came into play. For some reason, I was slightly lost in the airport, the explanation I remember (I don't know how I remembered it, I don't recall talking about it in the dream, is it possible for a dream character to think? anyway...) is that we took a different flight than the flight I "normally" take ...

Notes: While writing down one of my more recent dreams, this one popped into my memory. I have no idea when I actually dreamt it, but it was a while ago. Dream Location: Family Friend's House The Dream: I was at our close family friend, Lynn Wilson's, house (it was nothing like her house actually is). One of her daughters/my old friend, Rachel was there, with her best friend, Lisa Mette. My best friend, Mary, was also there. I remember Mary and I were upstairs, everyone else was downstairs. Lynn was downstairs in the kitchen, talking on the phone. I decided to take a shower, and when I got out, there was a shirt that wasn't mine, laying on the floor. The shirt looked familiar, I recognized it as one of my sisters, so I picked it up and put it on. I have no idea what triggered this memory, or what else happened.