Scenes from my Dreams

Notes:  I slept with my hair up in foils last night (dying it), so I didn't get the best sleep in the world. Woke up a lot. Foods Eaten:  Just snacked on random things throughout the day... my hair took too long and by the time I finished I just wanted to go to bed and not eat. Dream Location:  Hotel of some sort The Dream: I was standing on a floor of a hotel, in front of the elevators. There were staircases that spiraled around each side of me. A random, older guy walked out of the elevator and proceeded to complain about foreigners... but he had some sort of European accent. I was kind of amused by his hypocrisy, so I just smiled at him as he walked by. Now I've noticed TJ and my sister are with me. The elevator seems to be taking forever to get to us, so I decide it will be quicker to just go use the stairs. TJ and my sister decide that it's now become a race, especially since right as I started walking up the stairs, the elevator arrived. I ran quickly ...

Notes: I know this dream was pretty in depth, but I can't remember a lot of it. Foods Eaten: Nachos Dream Location: Some hotel The Dream: I don't remember most of it, I have a vague recollection of running into a hotel room after a fire or explosion of some sort, and I remember there being a young boy in the room. I'm not sure what happened, but my dream went on repeat or something, because I remember thinking "didn't that just happen a few minutes ago...?" but after thinking that I can remember what was going on... I had just run out of a shabby old hotel, it was dark out, save for some eerie lighting from street lamps. I was running down the road, which was surrounded by old style buildings and shops. I don't know what I was running from, but after a moment, a lasso type rope was thrown around my neck and pulled tightly so that I was struggling to breathe and talk. I remember seeing the boy that had been in the hotel room and trying to mutter...

Notes: I'm sure there was more to this dream, I just don't remember any other part of it. Foods Eaten: I don't remember, but this dream inspired me to have nachos for dinner... Dream Location: Some random building The Dream: It all started in a plain kitchen with a black and white tiled floor. The room was older, not well kept. I had just made a plate of nachos and was serving them to TJ. He ate one and informed me that he didn't like them.... Being the good girlfriend I am, I decided to try and make them again. I don't recall doing any actual cooking, so I guess I just magically had a plate of nachos and handed them to TJ again. Same results, he took one bite and said they still weren't good. Well apparently, I was desperate to get him to like my nachos, so I magically produced some nachos a third time. I delivered the plate to him, he took one bite and simply said, "Not bad." I took this as acceptable... and... the end?

Notes: None really to speak for... Foods Eaten: Garlic Noodles and Kahlua Cheesecake Dream Location: I have no idea. It was outside and in a building, no where I recognized. The Dream: I was in motion (I'm not sure whether I was walking or driving, or some other mode of dream transportation) with my sister. She was kind of down in the dumps, I think she had broken up with her boyfriend, Mike. We drove past a large metal building, and she told me to turn in there. I did, and then we were just standing in a large, mostly empty room, with a cement floor. There was a tattered couch and there was a cage nearby. I walked over to the cage and saw a small fuzzy animal pushed up against the edge of it - but it was outside of the cage instead of in it. At first, it looked kind of like my dog, but as I bent down to pick it up, it turned more into a cat looking animal. It developed distinct black stripes on a dark burnt orange color. My sister noted, "He's a tiger cub." I ...

Notes: This was kind of odd... not the dream itself, just the way it repeated itself. Foods Eaten: Spaghetti Dream Location: Sitting at a table somewhere outside The Dream: Back in real life, it was about 8:00am. I had just woken up to take my dog outside, I brought him back in and played with him for a minute, then made my rounds on my cell phone. After about 5 minutes, I put the phone down and went back to sleep... I was sitting at a wrought iron table, outside. It seemed to be a patio area of a restaurant or perhaps just a public seating area. Naturally, I was bored, so I pulled my cell phone out of my pocket. I opened up my deviantArt app, and when the page loaded, I noticed I had over 2000 messages waiting for me. I freaked out ecstatically, and opened them up to find that I had gotten a daily deviation. I tried to click on a link to the picture to find out what photo I had actually got the DD on, but nothing would go to the page. After a few minutes of clicking around, I ...

Notes: I made some notes on this one, but never came back to finish the details until now... oops. Dream Location:  In a concert hall, and for some reason I seem to recall a train. The Dream: I was walking around a dark building, holding a yearbook, that was apparently only filled with members of bands. The three of the five members of the band, Adelitas Way, were hanging out nearby, so I decided to go see if I could get the 'yearbook' signed by them. The first two casually signed their names, then the lead singer, Rick, wrote the names of the other two missing members of the band underneath his signature. Next to their names, he wrote their personal phone numbers, and told me to give out their numbers to as many people as I could. The present band mates were laughing at the bad joke (this was actually a rip off of one of the member's real facebook status messages, about some fan girl that kept spam calling his phone) . After having them sign it, I ran over to the band...

Notes: Another very vivid one, but I seem to be unable to remember some key details in it. Foods Eaten: Alfredo Dream Location: In a house in the middle of a field, in a different house, in a candy factory and in a restaurant/bar. The Dream: It all started in a little house on the prairie. The house was old, typical white sideboards, and located in the middle of a very large wheat field. I think TJ was working at the field as a job, but I don't really remember seeing him there or conversing with him. In fact, I don't remember much about being in the house, except that there was a violent thunderstorm... And then I ended up in another small house. Apparently TJ had gotten a new job, working for an older man. TJ let me tag along with him to his first day, where the man was instructing him on how to build something. We were all standing in what seemed small enough to be a little hide away in a basement. The ceiling of the room was slanted, and there was a storage door. ...