nightmares and dreamscapes
well, that last post was great fun! thanks everyone for admitting to your own weird little quirks.
i had an interesting dream a couple nights ago that i'd like to share and it goes like this:
i was in a really big, fancy hotel. for awhile, i was just walking around the different floors. then i got down to the lobby area and it turns out that there was something going on in the big conference room with lots of people. i was walking towards it and i noticed that they had metal detectors by the doors to the outside, which made me think that there were celebrities present. this strange little guy comes up to me and he looks a little nervous. then he asks me if i would carry his gun past the metal detectors. this is weird because we're both already past the metal detectors and inside the hotel. we could easily just walk into the conference room. i gave him a rather emphatic "NO" and i instantly realize that he's going to shoot me because i said "no." i try to run, but he has already shot me once in the head. the next thing i know is that i'm face down on the carpet and i can't move. i feel that i'm dying so i close my eyes. i open them, but i'm not dead. i'm in a room with a few people that i know (i can't recall the names or faces) and someone saying that i was lucky to get shot in the head and still survive...
so that's pretty much it. i was shot in the head and i survived. the strange thing about this dream is that it wasn't a nightmare. it didn't scare me or wake me up in a cold sweat, even after i had been shot and thought i was dead. i can't interpret dreams or anything, but i feel like this means something.
i had an interesting dream a couple nights ago that i'd like to share and it goes like this:
i was in a really big, fancy hotel. for awhile, i was just walking around the different floors. then i got down to the lobby area and it turns out that there was something going on in the big conference room with lots of people. i was walking towards it and i noticed that they had metal detectors by the doors to the outside, which made me think that there were celebrities present. this strange little guy comes up to me and he looks a little nervous. then he asks me if i would carry his gun past the metal detectors. this is weird because we're both already past the metal detectors and inside the hotel. we could easily just walk into the conference room. i gave him a rather emphatic "NO" and i instantly realize that he's going to shoot me because i said "no." i try to run, but he has already shot me once in the head. the next thing i know is that i'm face down on the carpet and i can't move. i feel that i'm dying so i close my eyes. i open them, but i'm not dead. i'm in a room with a few people that i know (i can't recall the names or faces) and someone saying that i was lucky to get shot in the head and still survive...
so that's pretty much it. i was shot in the head and i survived. the strange thing about this dream is that it wasn't a nightmare. it didn't scare me or wake me up in a cold sweat, even after i had been shot and thought i was dead. i can't interpret dreams or anything, but i feel like this means something.



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When are you moving? At church Wednesday night Dave's mom said he was moving home this weekend. I can come down Tuesday. Hopefully we can spend one more night down in Urbana, to bid those years good-bye.
tomorrow. i'll be back on monday, but only to tie up loose ends.
I absolutely LOVE dreams. They just intrigue me so much. How can so much happen in one dream, with so many different people and things going on? Inside your head while you're asleep!
Sometimes it's about something you've really been worrying about lately or sometimes it has something in it you haven't thought about in weeks. People you never see appear in your dreams, things that would never realistically happen, happen. Thankfully! If my dreams were reality, I'd always be in trouble. I'm always doing something wrong in my dreams. Maybe that's the rebel in me, bursting to get out... and the only release is in my dreams.
Anywayz... your dream is very interesting, Scottie. But I hope you now feel a peace about dying. :)
Drat.
maybe you drempt that b/c of after your move on saturday when i was shooting everyone w/ your airsoft guns.....
Scottie, what's up with your counter? Why does it say IAF?
I had some crazy dreams last night. I think it's because I'm getting more sleep than usual.
I dreamt I was working at CSE Software again, except it was in Champaign in stead of Morton, and I had just finished a project, but then some girl messed it up, and I had to stay there and fix it because of her. And it was getting late, and I still had to drive back to Morton so I could work at FedEx in the morning and then go to school after that, where I was supposed to play some kind of trumpet solo. It was pretty much a nightmare.
Then the same night I dreamt that I was on a boat, moving through some canal, and I was trying to snipe terrorists with my rifle. And I haven't even played any video games for awhile...
Then the same night I dreamt I was racing through a crowded city in a really fast car, and I was either chasing someone or being chased. It was pretty stressful.
No wonder I wake up and I'm still tired.
I read some Superman comics last night. Then I had all sorts of dreams with superheros, I just don't really remember any specific details.
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