Kevin's Watch

Third dream this week about being pregnant! This better just be a dream.

Ananda, maybe it's a great creative idea that wants to be born, and not an actual baby. (I'm trying to help, honest...)

i was dreaming the house was flooded. likely because we had the plumber over today.

aliantha wrote:Ananda, maybe it's a great creative idea that wants to be born, and not an actual baby. (I'm trying to help, honest...)

phew, thank you! It helped. I just wait for the brilliant idea now. Where is it???

I had dreams about zombies last night.

i am not remembering my dreams lately. may be my pain pills
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Before, I tell about my dream, you should know this. There is a documentary about the greatest NES Tetris players that was made recently. I have seen it at the Omaha Film Festival and at the Midwest Gaming Classic. One of the people featured in the film owns a large snake (boa constrictor?). Also, I have also slowly been friending on facebook some of these players over the last few months, as we skype battle and I actually met some at MGC.

Ok. So last night I had a dream that I was at Jesse's house (the snake girl). I met the big snake, and she also showed me a little snake that she just got. That is all I can remember about it.

Today, I get on fb and have a friend request from her. Is that weird or what???

Sympathetic magic.

I just had the weirdest dream. I dreamed that I was bound to a pack and that the pack started falling apart and my grandmother died and then parts of me started rotting away until I was just skeletal with perfect front teeth and my nose. It was so odd though, I could feel the blood stop pulsing in my arms and I could feel each hair falling out and I could feel the nerves die in my skin and then I had to do my job anyway which turned out to be laundry and I wanted to cry for no reason, and after I cried I looked at my withered limbs and said, well maybe some lotion will help and I woke up.

Creepy Jenn.

I had another dream last night in which my father acted like a complete jerk. This is a recurring thing, which is weird because my dad is the most fair, reasonable and compassionate person you could imagine. But I keep having these dreams in which he beahves completely out of character, bring irrationally unfair, obnoxious, and just a real dick. Can't remember specifics.

Thinking this could have a Jungian explanation. Father as archetype for authority perhaps. I do see most authority as arbitrary and unjust.

i dreamt i fell out of bed the other night. bad dream. involved other things i decided not to remember. woke up crying though.

not all dreams show us good things. some dark things get buried in that land...

Nightmare last night. I don't want to get into the details. But I woke up terrified. I didn't want to get up yet, so I stayed there and tried to cam down. And managed to drift back into sleep. As soon as I went down, I was confronted by a spirit-woman, dressed in white, with dark hair and dead eyes. She grabbed me and whispered into my ear, "Next...time...will be the...last...time." I do not have the words to describe the terror I felt. I am still haunted by it even though I have been awake for a couple hours.

shur-Lord - my sympathies.

That sounds fun, Shurlord. In retrospect, it will be a good experience to have had. All the terror and no real danger. I love nightmares.

I keep dreaming about babies.

I dreamt that we were in one of those corporate "pump you up" meetings where they spew buzz words and rhetoric but don't really say anything useful or concrete. And I told off my boss in said meeting.

Of course, the boss that I told off isn't my boss in real life... actually, the one from the dream is entirely fictitious, and doesn't bear a resemblance to anyone I know.

Still, I really need to find new work. Dreaming about venting my frustrations can't be a good sign.

I had a dream that I know was long and exciting but all I remember is the end, i was riding a bicycle on sand to meet someone at an outdoor restaurant (called a "joint" here) and when I woke up I really really wanted a bicycle. The bike in the dream was like one I had as a kid, an old WW2-era Raleigh that had been my Mom's and it was indestructible. I used to ride it in the woods and on the beach; this was way before anyone thought of a "mountain bike". Anyway, I still want one.

deer- did you get a bike? still want one? Just curious....

Crazy dreams these last few nights.

Three days ago, a mouse with squirrel eyes was hanging on a fence I built in real life, and said (paraphrase): we are given the tools we need so that we may serve our purpose in life.

Two days ago, I dreamed about being in a hospital. A woman just gave birth and the newborn baby was dying. I knew everyone would resent me for it, but I prayed for the child. I begged for the child to live, and offered up anything and everything so that she might live.

Last night, I dreamed about four different women. The first, I was watching from a distance, and she was very appealing to me, and I almost had myself talked into going over to talk to her when the dream transformed. The second, I was at a party or something, and a very sexy girl sat down next to me on the floor; we were naked then and strongly attracted to each other, and then got "intimate" in front of everybody. The third woman: she and I were wearing athletic clothing and running along down a street; I was thinking that it felt good being with her, but if she saw how I looked with my knock knees while running, she would be too embarrassed to be with me. The fourth woman: she was crawling around on my roof, so I opened a window and let her in; we started talking and we were talking naturally and freely about anything and everything and we really seemed to like each other; he sister came upstairs looking for her, and saw how well we were getting along, and gave me a knowing smirk; the sister was happy for us.

I had a dream that I was a wigwam and then another that I was a teepee. I think it is a sign that I'm two tents.

I had a dream that people were burning each other to death with fire from their smart phones, and ending up in hell.

Ananda wrote:I had a dream that I was a wigwam and then another that I was a teepee. I think it is a sign that I'm two tents.

Tepee

medicine wheel:

Key words: At home, - earth energy, - of course, - physical world, - a part of mother earth. Description: The tepee or Wigwam, a conical wigwam, is one of the additional symbols of the medicine wheel if this comes as a stone or maps set to the use. It is associated with the northern quarter of a circle and stands for your home and your respect with all physical in the world. The tepees served the Prärieindianern as a dwelling. In the old time they existed of the skins which were stretched over a conical pole scaffolding. Today most tepees are made out of material. The tepee creates a home which permits a life very close in the earth. General meaning: Your setting to your home, - your setting to the earth, - your connection with your life at home. Association: - Transcendent meaning: Your setting to the physical world. The appearance of a tepee can bring you in the situations in which you have gone away by your dream work too strongly from the reality again back home, in your body.

a liitle involved. i dreamt an entire episode of Homicide : Life on the Streets that crossed over with both Law & Order and Law & Order : Criminal Intent.

Dennis R Wood was played by Keifer Sutherland and Julie Wood was played by Deborah Kara Unger.

There is a shooting in Baltimore and DRW is picked up a street or two over. He surrenders without incident. at the station GSR is found on his hands. he explains that he is on a working vacation and had been at the gun range an hour before. he has a ticket for the Orioles game that evening.

the Baltimore PD get a warrant for his rental car and for his apartment back in NYC. here we crossover with L&O as Detective Mike Logan initiates the search. Mrs.Wood stands by confused. she explains her husband travels once a year to cities across the USA. she proudly shows the detective her husband's collection of score cards from the past twenty years.

back in Baltimore and we find our LOCI crossover, Detective Bobby Goren is visiting the city. he and and Detectives Pembleton and Munch take the call from NYC. Logan tells them he found nothing, but notes the suspect seems a bit obsessive, noting the score cards.

the three detectives take note of that and are reading over the suspects history. four years in the military straight out of high school and a job that allows for once a year travel. Munch coordinates the cities and the years and finds a pattern of unsolved murders committed with a .38 revolver. the same type used in the current murder.

but having nothing, eyewitnesses or forensics they can only rely on the interview. so Pemberton and Goren confront their suspect.

Wood turns down their offer of a lawyer, stating this won't take long and he'll be on his way soon. there is the usual back and forth as the ask and are answered that Wood goes shooting at a range in each city. but he reveals nothing under the pressure. just as he is about to be released, Goren offers the reason nothing was found at his apartment... the scorecards from each game serve as his souvenir. Wood smiles and walks out the station.