I was sitting here thinking about the crazy dreams I have, and figure I'd start a dream thread. Feel free to add any of your dreams on here if you want!
Last night mine was probably institution worthy, with all the transformations that happened and even the teleporting at some points
Part 1 started out with me driving my big red F-350 through a city. A friend, Mike C, who I haven't seen in awhile who is currently in Alaska working was waiting to turn when I crossed in front of him. He back tracked and followed me into an Applebee's where we ordered some food and decided to catch up. I called my hubby and told him to join us. Then suddenly I was teleported to a different restaurant, with a different friend named Mike D (ok what's with the same first names
). My hubby joined US then even though I didn't tell him where I had been teleported to. I kept trying to call and text Mike C to come to the other restaurant, but couldn't get through. I was worried that he would think we ditched him, even though I was involuntarily transported to the other place. Then it faded into part 2.....
In part 2, there was some type of remodeling being done on my 2½ year old house. I was at my in-laws house and kept thinking someone was vandalizing my house, or that something bad had happened. Hubby's grandparents came down from Maine as I was walking out of the in-laws house with my 9mm holding my new "gangster" 35-round magazine. I had to hide it behind my back because in the dream his grandmother was afraid of guns (not sure if she is in real life). By the time I walked the few hundred feet to my house, the 9mm had transformed into my Mossberg shotgun. When I got into my house, I think my MIL was following me at first, then someone who's face I couldn't see was there with me as my "back up". I saw red boot prints near my bedroom door as if someone stepped in paint or blood and kicked it in. When I got in the room, there was a sleeping bag on a mattress moving around. I had the shot gun up and chambered a round, which got the attention of the mysterious movers. It was actress Michaela Conlin (Angela Montenegro on "Bones") and some random guy
Apparently I knew her because in the dream I started freaking out on her for scaring me like that as well as being in my house when no one was supposed to be there! When I walked out of the room, KH's (pole friend of mine) name was circled in red on a piece of paper. I immedately guessed that whoever left the boot prints was looking for her. I ended up teleporting back to my last house in New Jersey, and all I really remember from that part was walking in the garage and strange vehicles in the driveway.
Part 3 faded into my "ex" from Jersey asking out one of my friends here in Charleston (who actually does have a boyfriend of over a year). She was asking me what I thought, and if it was worth leaving her boyfriend over, even though she had never met him. Apparently the ex had a married girlfriend, but wanted an unmarried one as well. I told him he needed some therapy or something, and told her to stick with who she really wanted to be with because sacrificing something true just to try it out with him wouldn't be worth it in the long run.
Whew! Totally random!!! My hubby woke me up at 3am, sounding like Nero when he's full of boogers, and when I fell back asleep I don't recall any dreams after that last night. I'm surprised I recalled all of that because usually I forget shortly after waking up! Feel free to share dreams or give opinions on the insanity of mine
Last night mine was probably institution worthy, with all the transformations that happened and even the teleporting at some points
Part 1 started out with me driving my big red F-350 through a city. A friend, Mike C, who I haven't seen in awhile who is currently in Alaska working was waiting to turn when I crossed in front of him. He back tracked and followed me into an Applebee's where we ordered some food and decided to catch up. I called my hubby and told him to join us. Then suddenly I was teleported to a different restaurant, with a different friend named Mike D (ok what's with the same first names
In part 2, there was some type of remodeling being done on my 2½ year old house. I was at my in-laws house and kept thinking someone was vandalizing my house, or that something bad had happened. Hubby's grandparents came down from Maine as I was walking out of the in-laws house with my 9mm holding my new "gangster" 35-round magazine. I had to hide it behind my back because in the dream his grandmother was afraid of guns (not sure if she is in real life). By the time I walked the few hundred feet to my house, the 9mm had transformed into my Mossberg shotgun. When I got into my house, I think my MIL was following me at first, then someone who's face I couldn't see was there with me as my "back up". I saw red boot prints near my bedroom door as if someone stepped in paint or blood and kicked it in. When I got in the room, there was a sleeping bag on a mattress moving around. I had the shot gun up and chambered a round, which got the attention of the mysterious movers. It was actress Michaela Conlin (Angela Montenegro on "Bones") and some random guy
Part 3 faded into my "ex" from Jersey asking out one of my friends here in Charleston (who actually does have a boyfriend of over a year). She was asking me what I thought, and if it was worth leaving her boyfriend over, even though she had never met him. Apparently the ex had a married girlfriend, but wanted an unmarried one as well. I told him he needed some therapy or something, and told her to stick with who she really wanted to be with because sacrificing something true just to try it out with him wouldn't be worth it in the long run.
Whew! Totally random!!! My hubby woke me up at 3am, sounding like Nero when he's full of boogers, and when I fell back asleep I don't recall any dreams after that last night. I'm surprised I recalled all of that because usually I forget shortly after waking up! Feel free to share dreams or give opinions on the insanity of mine