Cousin and Boy

Last night I dreamt about a cousin of mine. I have never dreamt of this girl in my entire life. She was a clothing designer in NY for many years. Now she lives in California.

This part of the dream, she and I were shopping. Going from store to store. I was looking at something architectural to take to our art class we were going to. She chose something antique, and animal like. I was looking for something less complicated. As we went outside, we met up with some other people. She had a little boy standing next to her. People started picking on this little kid. Hitting him, ripping off his clothes, all the while this kid was smiling. I was furious and trying to get these people to stop. She had sat down or something, not feeling well. When I went over to this little boy who at the time was laying in the street, his eyes were closed shut with what looked like silly putty, or strands of skin. You could see them halfway open, and i was trying to clear them off, but he was smiling all the while. No bruises or anything damaged on him. I was still so angry at whomever was beating up on this child, but couldn't find who was doing it.

Then he was gone, and the dream went somewhere else. Dreams are weird. I found out this morning that my cousin, the one that I dreamt about was in the ER with complications due to her pregnancy. She doesn't know the sex yet. Wanna bet its a boy? :wink:

Aliens and the Surf

So I can only ever remember parts of dreams when I write them after I get to work. The two elements I remember from last nights dreams were going to the beach with a friend and some aliens that looked like jelly fish.

I was going to the beach with a friend. When we finally got there, the part of the beach we decided to stop at was surrounded by huge boulders. the surfers were having to weave around them... it was almost like walking through a cavern in order to get to the sand, but, it wasn't a carved out cave. More like the rocks were stacked upon each other. I lost my friend, and was looking around for her, while I was enjoying watching the surf, and listening to it. The water was a lovely clear green, and it was a pleasant day. I found her and we headed back to the resort we must have been visiting/staying at.

When we got there, it was crowded. And I kept going back to our rooms, only to find other people occupying them. The other people were there for a conference. I wandered off to find food, and something to occupy my time. I went to the restaurant, but they seemed to be closed. I started to help myself, and they put me to work. After that was over, I went to the game room, and was looking for the virtual games. There were quite a few, but all occupied.

I finally got back to my room, and at the end of the room was another door. I went through that door, and there were these people sitting on a dock by the water, saying, the aliens are going to get us. It was dark and stormy day. No rain, but dark dark clouds. There was only two aliens at the beginning. They looked like clear jellyfish. Then they started coming after us and multiplied. We discovered that if we poked holes in the dock with a wooden stake their legs would get trapped in there, they would be immobilized. We started pounding in the stakes, and they were traveling towards us, and the holes were catching their legs... And they were done! We escaped across a bridge, in a car, and that is the last thing I remember.

Movie Baseball

I dreamt of a park I was there with the little one, he was having fun. There was water and mud involved. I remember not wanting him to get in the mud, as he was going somewhere else after this. So was I. I was sitting on the bench talking to some friends, and making some new ones. We were discussing a movie that I was going to see with a friend. They heartily approved of this film. They were older people, content happy couples, and I felt at ease with them.

There were some embarrassing moments in the bathroom with the little man, but we made it past that. I was dressed up and you were in your play clothes. We left in a bus to meet up with our next rendezvous.

For some reason all of the sudden I was at the theatre with some friends, they were looking over my outfit, and decided I needed a bit of changing before I met my "friend". I had on a cream colored outfit, that got changed to black. And I had a cute little hat to wear with it. (a hat at the movies? I don't think so). I found my friend, and we had to make a pit stop at this point. When I go out he was gone, I couldn't find him. I wandered around the theater looking for the one that was playing our movie. Rode all kinds of nifty elevators and escalators... but didn't find the movie. Lost my wallet once, then found it. Lost my shoe once, then found it. Got to the place I thought the movie was playing, and walked in to find a seat. Still no friend. It was fairly empty, so i was scoping out a good location, when I realized there wasn't any movie screen. Then all of the sudden I was out doors at a baseball game! Everyone there was complaining because they too had come to see the movie, and we had been scammed into watching the baseball game.

I got up to go... And that is where the dream ended. a night game. oh well.

I also dreamt about a friend, but that is a more personal matter. :giggles:

Losing my job

I dreamt last night that I had lost my job. And I wasn't really too upset about that. I just kind of took it in stride.

But thankfully I had this wonderful shower area that was outside, and all these lovely flowers were growing. And it was sunny, and I felt content when I wrapped myself up in the big fluffy white towel when I was done.

sighs. I hope I keep my job for a while.

Trial by Fire

Last night i kept dreaming about this cartoon pig. He was in and out of each segment, and at one point he was being blasted by fire. He screamed, Fried Pork, as his skin was blackening and falling off. He never died.

Then the scene after that we were standing inline for buffet... I wish I had more time to write these things out.

more to come... pass the sweet and sour sauce.

Party

Last night was a party with friends. I lived in a really nice old house. A big yard. Lots of rooms, but we never went inside.

I had run into a group of friends at a bar. For some reason we were all dressed up in "costumes" of sort. Nothing themed, but everyone had on their particular dress. There were old velvet couches and chairs scattered about. A nondescript band was playing in the background. We hadn't seen each other in a long time. We were laughing and drinking. There was movement like a dance between us, interacting and yet not. We would wander off to do our movements, in speaking with others, but then we would congregate back on the red velvet couch to share, and giggle. Yes mostly women, I would say two men joined us, but they seemed to be an extension of someone else and not an actual member of our clan.

I remember taking our party back to my house, and laying in the yard looking up at the stars. We passed out there, and woke up to the sound of the men rummaging through the trash. I remembered we had quite a few beer cans empty sitting by the side of the road, offered them to the men, plus some of the beers we hadn't consumed.

I know there was a lot more detail to that dream. I may have to include in my new regime a half hour in the morning to write out these wonderful stories. late.

Parking Lot

I am always dreaming about parking lots! Last night, it was one where we were playing a game. I wish I would have written that one down early this morning...

It was a good feeling dream.