
Sep 5th, 2009, 03:20 PM
You really think so Colonel? Sounds like a fun challenge.
I've had three dreams today which I can remember. The first was that I was still myself, but I was supposed to be a guy somehow (I think I was supposed to be Piro, from Megatokyo). I was in Japan, in a shop of some sort, waiting for a girl to meet me. She was supposed to be my love interest (keep mind I was supposed to be a guy) and I only learned at that minute that she would be coming. So I desperately began looking through the merchandise for something to give her when she got there. There was a lot of trinkets: jewelry, lacquered boxes, charms, that sort of thing, and I loved them all but everything was either not good enough or too expensive.
The second dream was that my mom and brother and I were at some abandoned-type hotel where we had stayed before for camp or something. There was literally no vegetation and the entire ground was this reddish clay-like stuff. Down the hill from the hotel was a beach, which I seemed to recall having splashed around in for a bit. Somehow, it fast-forwarded to us trying to go back to the hotel, only to find that it had been torn down, renovated, and made into a fancy resort. While this was much more green and colorful than before, I found that it had become too modern and sterile, losing the authentic charm I found it had before.
My third dream just sucked. It took place in my elementary school playground, where there were a lot of people my age, who I presume were suppoesd to be on my high school's track team. My dollhouse was set up there, but I seemed to have a second one, set up down in some woods by the playground. As I ran through the woods, I saw various puppets and dolls (several of which I own or used to own in real life) lying on the ground. I gathered them up to play with, planning on making the older female puppets magical witches all with a "grandma" title, but I never really got back to them. My bf was supposed to be there, but I never really saw him. He was supposed to have this large amount of little plastic people and other things which people would use to decorate a village under a Christmas Tree. I wanted to use them in my dollhouse and asked him if I could have them because he didn't want them anymore. He said fine and I helped myself. I later learned that this caused a lot of controversy because it seemed that passing on those things was a big deal and him giving them to me looked like nepotism. Shortly after, I caught one of the track team guys wearing my sandals, which was weird because I left my sandals in my bedroom so I had no idea how he got them. I chased him around for them back until the track team coach stopped us both. While he talked to both of us, he made some veiled threat to me to mind my own business, which seemed rather unfair to me (after all, it was the other guy who stole something from me). I went to where my doll house was (the one not in the woods) and found that the track team was setting up an elaborate train station model around it. This got me really angry and I yelled at them to leave my dollhouse alone. Instead, everyone just laughed at me. That's about where it ended.
Oh, and there was a bit where I was standing in the ocean up to my waist in water with a geek-ish fellow who I was friends with in the dream. I had somehow caught in the water two tiny beautiful pots which I planned to put in the dollhouse as well. I was using the water to wash the dirt off and if the light hit them just right, there were beautiful rainbows. I also kept making some weird analogy to paying for services with a diamond, can't quite remember that bit...
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