Showing posts with label dream. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dream. Show all posts

Feb 18, 2008

DreamLand (Again)

I can't help it. I don't eat spicy food before going to bed. Sometimes these things just happen.
This post is a duo, because I'm also showing another fabulous Etsy find!
These amazing photographs are from Smacshop. They're absolutely brilliant pictures - check out her etsy store! The images are incredibly similar to many many dreams I've had. Maybe my head works with grainy film.
Last night's entertainment involved some highly powered explosives and swamp monsters. Because we were in a swamp. Who's we? I don't remember. At the end a group of us (who were those people?) trying to escape the massive destruction on large inner tubes down a river.
I usually write what I can remember of my dreams down in a little notebook, but today for some reason I decided to draw them out. So it took a little longer to get on paper.
And on a side note, Allen said that during the dream I posted about last I was flailing and grunting in my sleep and at one pointed shouted out "No!"
I do remember him waking me up to ask me if I was alright. I assumed (at the time) he meant I was snoring.

Feb 15, 2008

I Had a Disturbing Dream

I always have disturbing dreams. Actually last night's slumber stories are completely mild compared with the night before, but I won't scare you...

My apologies for the lack of details and clarity, but it's always a little fuzzy after I wake up.
I mostly remember the boats in the water; bobbing and throwing and thrashing around so much that I was having almost no success at trying to tie it down and climb in. They were small, like canoes. Very similar to my father's old poke boats. Eventually I parked my "boat" and was encouraging others to join me in my attempt to re-build a society we could live in. (I can only fault my father with this one, who gave me As The World Burns by Derrick Jensen).

The dream ended rather abruptly as I passed a family walking through the flooded streets. There were several children kicking up puddles as we passed by and I was horrified as I looked back and saw that each of the children had two complete faces; one on each side of their head. The faces that wasn't being used didn't appear to work properly and their mouths had been stuffed with rolls of coins.

So..... weird, huh?