Okay, I'm resurrecting this thread apparently.

I had a really weird dream last night. It had something to do with my fanfic I'm working on and something I'm writing in my spare time.

I was holding a longbow and had an arrow pulled back about to kill someone dressed in dark blue robes. I kept whispering to myself, Luna will die, Luna will die. (Luna is from the spare time story.) Just as I was about to let go of the arrow, I woke up. To say the least, I was annoyed.

When I was very young (like 5 years old) I had this recurring dream where I'd be walking through a hallway - just an ordinary, bland hallway with tiled yellow-green walls. I'd usually do a couple things - like drink from a water fountain or something. Once I ran into one of my friends from preschool.

Then, I'd open this door and I'd fall into this huge, bottomless pit. If I recall correctly, I could see some sort of stretchy black tar on the walls (think Venom's webs from Spider-Man). I'd always hear this dark, ominous voice - like the bad guy from the Mortal Kombat games, before waking up.

Those dreams scared the bejeesus out of me.

I haven't dreamed in a long time, but recently I had one. It was one of those dreams that was so mundane that I (consciously) thought I was awake doing in this experience I was accustomed to. I walked into a classroom, and realized I wasn't supposed to be in it this period.

I walk out into the hallway and strain my brain to remember which period this is and where I've already been. All the while I fail to realize the "hallway" is more like an airport terminal. The main reason I didn't notice was the sense of familiarity to the anxiety I feel when I'm in this situation.

I've actually gone to the wrong class twice in middle school and my freshman year (this one) in high school.

I know what you mean, Revan. I've been to the wrong buildings myself, only to realize I need to be in another building two kilometres away five minutes before the exam starts. Cue the panic.

Anyway, my dreams have been pretty normal lately. Only a Gundam or two last week which is a pretty damn mundane occurence for me. The only funny thing I might note that, like Ethelle back in April, I've been hearing the wake-up tone of my phone lately. It's really creeping me out because I hate that sound and worst of all, it only happens when I doze off during a nap! It never happens when I actually sleep during the night.

Then, still sleeping, I actually ask myself if I really just heard my phone or not. Only to remember that it couldn't have been because I didn't set the alarm. A real man doesn't need alarms during his nap!

Another odd dream I had when I was a kid. When I was about 10 I had this dream that I was in my old preschool. At the end of the dream, I was being tackled by a bunch of midgets in pointy hats. When I woke up, I was literally falling down onto my bed.

Boy, was THAT a disorienting dream.

I tend not to remember my dreams much lately. I suppose that's kind of a good thing.

I dozed off on the bus the other yeek and dreamed I was being chased by a giant monster made of lego bricks.

Suffice to say, it put me off plastic for the rest of the day...

I dreamt about a very nice luxury condo we had that was situated right on a rapidly running stream of water and the balconies hung right out over it. And my hubby was back working with computers instead of on disability ... wish fulfillment I suppose.

I dreamt that a bear attacked the little girl maggie from fallout 3 and she was wounded so I gave her a stimpack, then some sort of police caught me doing nothing special but their prison was an old cabin in a forest that I remember from the days were I was spending my time at the summers when I was young, anyway I took a pair of shoes and some sort of liqour and escaped. Then my mum woke me up.

I almost always have dreams were I step wrong and falls or trip on something and that wakes me up and always my left leg starts to shake after those dreams.

Yes, I also had som deja vu dreams, like when i´m playing a game or in school I sometimes remember things, I remember that and I trie to figure out whats gonna happen next to see if I really remembered it or I was fooled by my mind.

When I was young I usually dreamt that evil pumpkins came out of the basement.

All my dreams are about sex.

I had a dream about karate. I can't remember what happened in it, or why I had it, but I know that it was cool dream (most dreams that involve karate are, by default, cool ones after all).

When I was younger I used to have these curtains with pictures of animals on. Well if you looked at it in a certain way, they made a face, and one side of the curtain was evil-looking, the other one had a kinda' smile. So whenever I went to sleep I always had one curtain drawn and the other pulled back (the evil one). Weird eh? I was only four at the time though .

The dreams I had for the past weeks are all Rated R. Scary dreams I never knew my mind was possible to even entertain . . .

Freaky!

My malaria pills give me weird dreams.

Onto first night in Africa, I had a dream a giant tiki face was chasing me.

I keep having apocalypse-surviving dreams. There's always this sense of impending doom in my dreams, and I don't like it. I'm always running from something, or running to what I think is safety, keeping vicious things from my child, trying to find my husband, mom, siblings, etc.

I've never finished a dream like that, though. I always wake up at like 4 am in a sweat.

I recently had a dream where I went into a local shop with the Bee-Gees...They were taking me to buy one of those eighties, big shouldered suits...I should mention at this point that my only thought of oddness at this point was the fact that this shop was where the chippy should be...Aaamywho, we bought a suit and damned good I thought it was too...

So we all left the shop...Barry and Maurice were, by now, in their 70s white suits...

And I was holding Robin's hand... ...

I rather hastily woke up...

O.M.G!!!!

That is just so wrong!

How could they close the chippy?

What's a chippy?

...Blimey... ...

Chippy - Chip shop...Fish and chip selling emporiums from where fish and chips ('nd some other foodage) may be purchased...

Dude, I'm from Texas. We don't have chippies, lol

We're chippy free in Arkansas as well.

But...

but....

How have you both survived?

*faints*

I jest of course, but it is a British tradition. Fish and chips, salt and lashings of vinegar, with maybe a little tub of gravy or mushy peas. Oh, and a can of cloudy lemonade...

Now I'm hungry... and there ain't no way I'm going outside in this. Stepped out earlier, and it was up to my, erm, rude word, knees.

I think I had a weird dream last night, but I can't remember. If I remember, I'll share it.

Okay!

Okay, I vaguely remember this dream...

It had something to do with a portal to skyrim in my fridge. I remember something about Alduin cooking an omelet and nagging paarthurnax to clean out their cave as well. Something else happened, but I can't remember anymore

LOL, there's a phrase I never expected to hear!

And that makes me want to write a Skyrim/Narnia crossover; the Dragonborn discovers a portal to Narnia in the pantry and hijinks ensue...

What is WRONG with you?!

My malaria pills give me strange dreams.

*stepping up to the counter*

-Hey! Yeah, I´d like to order a good dream, please. Maybe a lush Oblivion forest or a stroll down the Waterfront with a beautiful sunset? Thanks

What? Pfft. Give me a huge Sanguine Realm Emporium with some Lusty Argonian Maids and a bunch of Dibella worshipers in their undergarments and we have a deal!

No . . .just me?

Hmmm... Dibella worshipers ARE talented...

What's a Rubella?

I hate my phone so much right now.

Well, that isn´t me!