My Cousin’s Birthday November 4, 2010
Posted by Dreamer in Dreams.Tags: birthday, cousin, Dad, Dreaming, Dreams, driving, Late, massage, mom, Work
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This dream is a bit disjointed but I’ll do my best to remember it. I was in the sitting room with a girl from work whose shoes were really hurting her. I was looking through my bag to give her some blister plasters I’d gotten free somewhere. I couldn’t find the free ones anywhere but I didn’t want her to be in pain so I gave her a packet I’d bought the previous day and told her to bring them with her (wherever she was going) in case the one she put on came off during the night.
Then my parents and I were going to my cousin’s 15th birthday party (in reality she’s about 12 or 13!) and we were running late. I have a feeling I might have been driving (despite the fact that I can’t drive in real life) and I pulled in somewhere to pick her up a card. They started giving out to me saying that we were too late to afford to stop and get a card. I refused to turn up to her birthday empty-handed so I went into the shop and took my time in picking out a really lovely card.
The dream then completely changes and I’m back in my house, waiting outside the bathroom. Apparently there’s someone giving massages in the bathroom and it’s my turn next. She’d gone way over time with whoever was in before me but I didn’t mind as I hoped that would mean I’d get a longer massage too.
When the previous person came out (I have absolutely no idea who it was), the woman started packing up her stuff to leave. I asked her what she was doing as I was supposed to be next in. She looked really shocked and then explained that she thought the time she was booked in for was just for the one person and not to be split between two.
I’m not sure what happened then. I know something happened but that’s all I remember.
Dreamer xxx
Shopping on Campus April 11, 2010
Posted by Dreamer in Dreams.Tags: boring, campus, car, Chris, clothes, college, competition, cousin, Dad, dark, Dreaming, Dreams, Fergal, laptop, library, mom, money, photo, pink, rubbish, shoes, shop, shopping, shopping centre
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It was dark and I was in a car with Fergal and my dad. Fergal was the one driving even though he doesn’t know how to drive in real life. We were in a housing estate and Fergal was trying to find a way to bring the car through but every turning he took led to a dead-end. Eventually we decided it’d be quicker to park somewhere and walk through.
As we were walking, we passed what looked like a photo booth. Upon entering, it turned out to be something along the lines of a slot machine. Fergal gave it a go but didn’t win anything. Him and my dad started walking ahead then. I put a euro into the machine and the screen said that I had won €850! It printed out a slip and there were instructions on-screen as to where I could cash it in. There was a woman behind me who wanted to use the machine and tried to hurry me out. I made sure I finished reading the instructions and then ran to catch up with the other two.
It was now daytime in the dream but it wasn’t a case of enough time passing that the sun had come up, it was more like it had always been daytime. As we walked through the housing estate, the bins were out for collection. Only the green bins and the compost bins were out though.
My dad found a load of rubbish on the ground, I can’t remember what it was, and he went to put it in a bin. Whatever it was, it wasn’t suitable to go into the green or the brown bin so he ended up leaving it balanced on top of two bins. Fergal then took a huge piece of plastic out of nowhere. It looked like the lid of a dispensed drink but it was about the size of a pizza. He asked what he’d do with that and both my dad and I looked at him like he was crazy. My dad said to put it back wherever he’d found it.
We walked through a gateway and finally made it to our destination, which turned out to be my college. Apparently there was a huge shopping centre on campus that everyone wanted to go to. Fergal and my dad were going to different shops than I was so we said we’d meet up later.
I had to return some books to the library before I could go shopping so I started walking in that direction. On my way I was stopped by someone campaigning for one of the nominees for student president. They went off on a really long speech about why I should vote for the person. I got really bored and impatient so I interrupted them by asking who it was they were talking about again. The person was shocked and said, “But I’ve been telling you about them for ten minutes! You mean to say you really have no idea who I mean?” I nodded and said that I’d just gone blank. The person got really dispirited and just walked away.
I finally got to the library and there were about three pink laptops just left lying around the reception. I thought that it was a really stupid thing to do as anyone could just take them. As I was thinking this, three girls came down the stairs with coffees in their hands saying that they’d had such a lovely break.
The next bit I remember is meeting my mom in one of the shops on campus. She was looking at a load of photo frames and saying that we should get one for my cousin because she’d just had her second baby and there was room for two pictures in the frame. I said we should get one for my other cousin to because they had cute ones with space for one picture too and she only has one baby.
Suddenly the cousin with one baby was there and my mom asked her would she like the photo frame as a present. I couldn’t believe she was asking her about it as it was going to be a surprise. My mom’s excuse was that she was no good at surprises anyway.
I’m not sure where it came from but I was now carrying a robe in my arms and trying not to let it trail along the ground. My mom had decided to get the photo frames and had them in a basket. We bumped into Chris then who was looking for a new pair of shoes for his little brother. He wasn’t sure which ones to get so I said I’d help him pick some.
That was the last thing I remember, the €850 thing seemed to just fade into the background…
Dreamer xxx
School/Cousin/Beach January 24, 2010
Posted by Dreamer in Dreams.Tags: beach, bowling, bra, clothes, cold, cousin, Dreaming, Dreams, fragment, Joanne, kid, school, sea, water
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Okay these are three really short dreams that I had and it didn’t seem worth it to post them all seperately.
The first one consisted of my friends and I being back in school. We were in our school uniforms and in my old English classroom. Joanne was wearing a red lacy bra over her school jumper because she said it was so nice she wanted everyone to see it. This didn’t seem like an odd thing to do in the dream, everyone was just like, “That is a really nice bra”.
The second dream I can only remember the end of. I was supposedly in my aunt and uncle’s house but it looked like my house. My little cousin who was about 10 (and who doesn’t exist in real life) didn’t want me to go back home. He said he had so much fun playing with me that I was never allowed leave. I told him that I had to go back home because people were missing me there too and I’d come visit him again soon.
The final dream was set on the beach but people were supposed to be going bowling. There was a girl there who was meant to be my friend but who I’ve never seen before in my life. I put my hand into the sea and it was freezing. My friend asked me how cold it was and I answered by putting my hand against her arm. She screamed at how cold it was and then dived into the sea. All of us still on the beach thought she was crazy.
That’s it for my dreams of the past few nights. Nothing much going on there really.
Dreamer xxx
Bridge Out January 13, 2010
Posted by Dreamer in Dreams.Tags: bridge, bus, cousin, Dad, Dreaming, Dreams, Fergal, grandparents, heels, ice, Late, mom, Rebecca, run, sunny, Train
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I was going somewhere, I’m not sure where, with my parents and my cousin (who doesn’t even live anywhere near me). We were walking down my road but I thought we weren’t leaving yet so I hadn’t brought my coat. My dad said that if we didn’t hurry we’d miss our bus. I said I just had to run back and grab my coat. My cousin said she’d go with me and we’d only be two minutes.
We started running down my road but I was wearing pink heels and I couldn’t run very well in them. I somehow started running in circles rather than falling over as you’d expect. I bumped into a car and managed to point myself in the right direction. As I was running, I tried texting Rebecca that I was getting dizzy but it came up as, “I’mn gettinf dizzxy”. I hit send before I had a chance to correct it but I figured she’d understand.
When we got to my house, I got the alarm code wrong and it started going off. I turned it off pretty quickly then. I went into the kitchen and there were two really old people doing the washing up. It was like they were meant to be my grandparents but they didn’t look like any of my grandparents and they’re all dead anyway.The “grandparents” disappeared from the dream then and Fergal came downstairs. By this point my parents had come back to the house to see what was taking so long.
Fergal was saying the bridge by the local train station had collapsed so him and his girlfriend had to cancel their plans for the day. I asked could they walk there instead and he pointed at a printout he had which contained a picture of the train station and said that even the path looked pretty icy. The weird thing was that it was totally sunny outside and not icy at all. No one else seemed to notice this though so I didn’t say anything about it.
Kind of a boring dream but with the weather as bad as it’s been, dreaming about paths being icy isn’t that surprising.
Dreamer xxx
