I found a cinema in the basement of a coffee shop. I ordered coffee and they gave it to me in a very shallow, wide bowl. They asked if I wanted milk. I said yes and they disapprovingly gave me half a litre of milk in an even wider, shallower bowl. The basement cinema was showing a film called The Thin Man and advertised it as being by the same director as The Third Man (I looked on IMDB when I woke up, and it wasn't). I walked out without paying for the coffee.
I was in a huge room crammed full of people, I think it was a party, everyone was really loud. This little girl in a pink dress came up to me, she looked about 6, and she was very frightened, shaking. "Have you lost your mummy?" I say "Yes. Please help me find her" She looked pretty close to tears, so I said its ok, well get her...I tried asking people if they knew anything but they didnt answer me. We walked towards a clearer part of the room so I could ask the girl what the mother looked like and I could try and find her myself, but before we got there this huge woman pushed me, hard, and said "Oi, what the hell are you doing with my girl!? You creep!" "Im so sorry, she was lost and-" "Stay the fuck away from my kid, shes not yours and she never will be" She spat and threw a sausage roll at me, then stormed off yanking the kids arm before I could explain Charming
Awesome. Last night, I had one of those dreams where you suddenly realise that you are completely naked, and everyone is looking at you.
Last night I dreamed I was a kid in a Nazi concentration camp. We were all let out of a box car and being hustled along and Nazis shot two kids in the head, just to be hard, I guess. Then I started jumping from the rooftops, and colorful words appeared on the rooftops and I would recite them. I could jump really high and they couldn't catch me. But then I jumped too high and I didn't want to fall down, so I woke up.
This guy was holding a gun to my chest. I managed to plead my way out of him killing me, but before he left he shot me in the arm. I just had this huge lump in my arm where the bullet was. I went to A&E but they said Id have to wait a few hours and theyd operate and take it out. I was scared about the operation because of the needle, so I kept myself distracted by talking to other patients, and they all wanted to touch my bullet lump. It wasnt bleeding
I had a pretty long and weird dream last night. The bit that stuck with me was clearing a swimming pool full of corpses. Hmm....
I never remember, but it always ends with me thinking there's somebody in my arms until I open my eyes
ok, i work at night and sleep during the day. so, today, i had a nightmare (i guess it would be a 'daymare' since, i sleep during the day) of beating the living shit out of my mother and, then, murdering her. MAN, I JUST HATE IT WHEN I DREAM ABOUT THAT TYPE OF NASTY SHIT!
I kissed the man who is technically my brother in law, and is called Ian. That's so wrong isn't it? I mean aside from him being called Ian The night before Lithium pushed me over a boat into the sea after I told him I couldn't swim well, and he was laughing as I thrashed about in the water like an idiot. What a bully! And the night before that I was a world renowned chess champion, only chess was cool and I had fans that followed me about and a jacuzzi in my garden
Fingermouse was introducing me to her mice, which it appears she keeps hidden in tiny plastic drawers embedded in the walls of her house, which look like electrical outlets
Imostly dont remember my dreams, but there was one a couple of weeks ago that fucked up my head, my dog was laying on the side in the kitchen, and someone had chopped off his legs, he could see the legs on the floor and was struggling to get up as he thought it was food to eat, and didnt seem to know he had no legs! I spoilt him all the next day lol.