I can't tell you much about this dream.. there was just so much going on. It is harder for me to remember the really random ones because one major thing will stick out and everything else kinda fades with waking but I will tell you what I did remember..
I was treading water with a duck that was my friend.. and then three bad ducks came along and we knew they were going to try to kill us.. Two of the bad ducks joined forces, went under the water.. intertwined their necks and started spinning like an auger really fast towards the surface in order to spear my friend duck from underneath. The flew out of the water, piercing my beloved duck :( (reference shark week and how sharks attack from below.. it was much like this.) So the leader of the bad ducks came towards me and I grabbed its feet and turned it upside down and held it's body under the water with my feet. I used this as both a means of transportation as well as suffocation. I was somehow using this duck as a sort of water scooter to get me to this house where I was going to meet and talk about all of these animal issues. But at the same time, it had to die.
I don't understand what this means.
Sunday, September 12, 2010
Friday, September 10, 2010
Giant fish!
Okay, after reflecting on my dream and sitting down to write about it I think I know why it happened. Last night I climbed up into my bed and noticed that Umfi (my fish) left his light (a DiscoveryKids lamp thing that has rotating fish.. aka Umfi's 'friends') on.. So I had to climb back down and in that process almost killed myself when I hit my roommates chair.. and then when I reached the light my books shifted which shot this little organizer off of the side of my desk.. it was just a lot of drama within about 15 seconds. Anyway.. to my dream.
Basically I had two glass fish bowls much like Umfi's, and Umfi was in one and then there was an orange fish and another fish in the other. They were more like children and becoming very high maintenance and unruly. The water in both of the bowls kept rising and you know how dangerous that is because they can jump out! Well the orange fish in the one bowl kept grabbing the top of Umfi's with its mouth and then before I knew it the orange fish was in the same bowl as Umf. And this concerned me because Umfundisi is a Beta and we all know they kill things. Well in the mean time these fish are growing.... a lot. So I took them down stairs to try to find bigger containers to keep them in and while I was in the other room I heard glass breaking and I ran in the room to find both bowls turned over and broken on the floor! Fish out of water! So I grabbed them, and they were probably a foot long at this point and through them in the sink and turned the water on but it wasn't helping because the drain was still open and I was trying to pump their little chests but it wasn't helping.. Eventually I plugged the drain though and the water filled up and they could breathe.. Eventually they got into huge tanks and Umfi was probably 5 feet long and a giant but he was the most beautiful fish you had ever seen. Theee end. :)
Basically I had two glass fish bowls much like Umfi's, and Umfi was in one and then there was an orange fish and another fish in the other. They were more like children and becoming very high maintenance and unruly. The water in both of the bowls kept rising and you know how dangerous that is because they can jump out! Well the orange fish in the one bowl kept grabbing the top of Umfi's with its mouth and then before I knew it the orange fish was in the same bowl as Umf. And this concerned me because Umfundisi is a Beta and we all know they kill things. Well in the mean time these fish are growing.... a lot. So I took them down stairs to try to find bigger containers to keep them in and while I was in the other room I heard glass breaking and I ran in the room to find both bowls turned over and broken on the floor! Fish out of water! So I grabbed them, and they were probably a foot long at this point and through them in the sink and turned the water on but it wasn't helping because the drain was still open and I was trying to pump their little chests but it wasn't helping.. Eventually I plugged the drain though and the water filled up and they could breathe.. Eventually they got into huge tanks and Umfi was probably 5 feet long and a giant but he was the most beautiful fish you had ever seen. Theee end. :)
Wednesday, September 8, 2010
A New Year Has Begun..
I know it has been a while since I've updated this blog, but don't think I haven't been dreaming! Now that school is back in session I believe I'll try to start recording my dreams again. Enjoy!
Two nights ago the main thing I remember from my dream was stepping on a squid and having my friend, Jeff, try to pull it off and then go into this long discussion about why I am terrified of salt water sea animals, not including whales and dolphins, but everything else in salt water I hate. At another point I was younger and there were a lot of children at my house and we were playing a game called 'Wooney" which one person puts a circular piece of cardboard in their mouth and say words that rhyme with 'wooney' and your partner tries to guess them. You can also attempt to put all of the cardboard in your mouth without using your hands. good luck.
Last was more intense. There was a living room with a hallway attached to it that had bathroom stalls. My mother and I were in the living room and my dad was in one of the stalls. Then a priest walks in and gives me a look and at that moment I know that he has murdered someone and now he thinks i know. So he goes in a stall. I gather my mom and dad up quietly, even though my dad was taking forever because "I have to grab some chapstick" and "Where's my billfold?" At this point I am freaking out because the window of opportunity to escape is slim! Eventually we are all out of the door and right as it is about to close that priest jumps out of the stall and I know that he now wants to kill me because he knows I know. So i don't know how high this building is but we run down a ridiculous amount of stairs and then we start snaking through pews. It is here that my dad decides he can't go any further but it doesn't matter because the crazy priest only wants me. For a moment we sit down with my grandmother and a bunch of nuns to try to work out our differences but the nuns wouldn't believe me and my grandma thought i was being rude.. so the fleeing continued. Eventually I came across a little girl that tried to help me find this man who was the youth pastor and would help me. we searched and searched and eventually settled into this long closet with a slanted ceiling where all of the children play and I sat in the corner and the little girl was offering me books to read and the guy was there. That is all. Crazy thing is that I have had a dream similar to this before. hmmm.
Two nights ago the main thing I remember from my dream was stepping on a squid and having my friend, Jeff, try to pull it off and then go into this long discussion about why I am terrified of salt water sea animals, not including whales and dolphins, but everything else in salt water I hate. At another point I was younger and there were a lot of children at my house and we were playing a game called 'Wooney" which one person puts a circular piece of cardboard in their mouth and say words that rhyme with 'wooney' and your partner tries to guess them. You can also attempt to put all of the cardboard in your mouth without using your hands. good luck.
Last was more intense. There was a living room with a hallway attached to it that had bathroom stalls. My mother and I were in the living room and my dad was in one of the stalls. Then a priest walks in and gives me a look and at that moment I know that he has murdered someone and now he thinks i know. So he goes in a stall. I gather my mom and dad up quietly, even though my dad was taking forever because "I have to grab some chapstick" and "Where's my billfold?" At this point I am freaking out because the window of opportunity to escape is slim! Eventually we are all out of the door and right as it is about to close that priest jumps out of the stall and I know that he now wants to kill me because he knows I know. So i don't know how high this building is but we run down a ridiculous amount of stairs and then we start snaking through pews. It is here that my dad decides he can't go any further but it doesn't matter because the crazy priest only wants me. For a moment we sit down with my grandmother and a bunch of nuns to try to work out our differences but the nuns wouldn't believe me and my grandma thought i was being rude.. so the fleeing continued. Eventually I came across a little girl that tried to help me find this man who was the youth pastor and would help me. we searched and searched and eventually settled into this long closet with a slanted ceiling where all of the children play and I sat in the corner and the little girl was offering me books to read and the guy was there. That is all. Crazy thing is that I have had a dream similar to this before. hmmm.
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