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Music March 27, 2010

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Okay well first of all I should show you this video I watched yesterday because I refer to it in my dream.

I was watching Charlie and the Chocolate Factory (the Tim Burton one) and I said to someone that I really love that movie. There came a bit when they were flying through a bright pink tube (doesn’t happen in the real movie) and Danny Elfman’s theme music started to play. I remember thinking that it was exactly like the way they made the music out to be in that video and started laughing.

The only other thing I remember is really trivial; I was getting ready to go out and my mom had moved my perfumes on a shelf instead of leaving them out on the counter.

Dreamer xxx

Avatar/Broken Sword January 26, 2010

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This dream was kinda seperated into two parts. The first part has me and my mom going to see Avatar in the cinema. I’d already seen it but I loved it and thought she’s like it too.

The cinema was packed but we managed to get two seets at the end of one of the rows, right next to the wall. She said she’d pop out to get the food (even though I’d be able to get it for half price in real life) and I said to hurry up as the trailers were starting.

About an hour into the movie she comes back in and leans across the row asking me what I wanted as she was finally at the head of the queue but had forgotten my order. She gave me a pen and an empty popcorn bag to write on and I wrote, “large popcorn – no butter, large sprite, large popcorn bag of minstrels”. I also told her to be quieter cos people were watching the movie.

She went back out and I remember thinking how pointless it was for me to be sitting here on my own watching a movie I’d already seen when the person I went to it for was still out in the lobby.

The second part of the dream is totally unrelated and switches after a bit from being about me and Chris to being about George and Nico from Broken Sword. When I say “we”, I may mean either pair because I was controlling George like when you’re playing the game so it felt like him and Nico were “us” too.

Chris and I were going on holidays and we were checking into our hotel. The receptionist gave us the key for room 305 but then she remembered there was a problem with that room and took the key back. She told us we were going to be staying in room 530 instead. I asked her for the key and she said that the key was up there and we’d know what we meant when we reached the room.

The two of us were both confused and annoyed by this stage so we just started to head for the lift. When we reached the lift, it only went to floors 1, 3 and 4. Chris asked me if I’d noticed any other lifts and I said I thought I’d seen one at the other end of the corridor. We dragged our bags and ourselves the length of the corridor but this lift only went to the 4th floor. We decided to just take the lift and maybe we could find a stairs to bring us to the 5th floor.

The lift we were in was glass and you could see the other lift (the one that went to 1, 3 and 4) going up as well. When we came out on the 4th floor we were faced with 3 doors. Two of the were marked with room numbers but the 3rd one was blank. We tried to open it and it led to a really narrow corridor which had a tiny lift at the end of it. The lift went to the 5th floor though! We squeezed into the lift and finally arrived at our floor.

At this point we disappeared and the dream was about George and Nico. The graphics were those of the 2nd Broken Sword game though. The 5th floor consisted of 3 doors which led to rooms along one wall and two doors on the other wall. Of those two doors, one of them led to Pearl and Duane’s room (recurring characters from the game) while the other one was left open and led to another corridor.

Our room had a giant keycard with 530 written on it stuck to the door. George picked it up but it wouldn’t open the door. We were both avoiding Pearl and Duane who had just left their room as we were too tired to talk. As George tried to examine the door, all these people in the shadows kept watching him and trying to sneak up on him. He had a mirror in his inventory though and their faces kept appearing on the mirror.

I had to click on the mirror every time a face appeared in it and this made George confront the person and it made them disappear. I finally got rid of the last one and Nico commented that someone’s men were right on top of us if they even knew what room we were staying in.

That was the end of the dream and I don’t know if they ever got the room open.

Dreamer xxx

Dream Fragments October 20, 2009

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I haven’t been remembering my dreams properly this week so I’ve combined last night’s dream and the one from the night before.

The one from the night before started in my house. Fergal and his girlfriend had come over because they were giving me a lift somewhere. They’d brought some kind of berry cake with them (it looked horrible) and as they went to give it to me, Fergal tripped and the cake went splat in my face. It was horrible. We went outside to get into the car but they’d brought loads of their friends with them and I was thinking there was no way we’d all fit in the car. Fergal handed his girlfriend a brick because she was going to be the one driving (I have no idea why he did that).

My dream last night was one of those horrible realistic dreams where you dream about the things you do in real life. I was in my auntie’s house and she’d laid out a load of snacks for everyone but I didn’t want any. The next bit I remember is watching TV in my house with my mom. There was some show on where a woman had dragged a body into the basement and was trying to load it into her car. She only seemed to realise then that she was holding a dead body. The body started talking to her and saying that it wasn’t over yet and it needed her help. Its face was kind of glowing red and it kept laughing quietly to itself.

There was also some movie being filmed locally starring a load of kids (possibly for charity) that the dream kept referencing; ads on TV, articles in the newspaper that I’d see out of the corner of my eye, etc. I started telling my mom that I’d never want to live in a house with a basement as it would be too scary. I said that I’d be fine with an attic, whether it was converted or not but I would not be able to deal with a basement. Then my dad came in and started telling me my hair looked awful. He said I had it parted wrong and the fringe was all over the place. I got really mad and told him that I’d wear my hair how I wanted to.

Funnily enough, I woke up to a bad hair day!

Dreamer xxx

Acrobat Soldiers October 1, 2009

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This was one of those dreams where I was watching a movie but it was like I was in the movie at the same time. It was meant to be “Wild Hogs” (which is a really terrible movie, don’t waste your time watching it) but for some reason it had the guys from “The Hangover” in it.

When the dream started they were running through a field, like a corn field, to get away from someone or something. Then they reached some biker’s bar, who they’d had trouble with earlier in the movie. The bar had been burnt down though because of a fire the guys had started somewhere else that had spread to the bar. There was a storage shed (about the size of a truck) behind the bar and one of the guys decided to start another fire there so it would look like that’s where the blaze had originated from.

While he was doing this the other guys were confronted by a guy dressed up like an indian from a kids’ cartoon of like cowboys and indians. For some reason the indian guy shot at me (I was apparently in the movie/dream now) but the bullet just grazed the side of my hand so I was okay.

This is when it all goes a bit mad. The Chinese army were then launching an invasion on the storage shed using acrobats dressed as soldiers. The shed had now grown to the size of a warehouse. There was a tiny little skylight on the roof that the acrobats were jumping through but it kept changing shape to spell out letters and words. The only one I remember went S-L-E-E-P-! and I remember thinking, wow that’s pretty clever, they even had punctuation! Suddenly I was inside the building and it was a load of soldiers (I assume the acrobats who had already jumped in) doing aerobics or something as led by two girls dressed in kimonos. Their particular routine meant that they avoided being under the falling acrobats. When the last acrobat fell, the two girls took a bow and everyone clapped. I was then talking to Ashlee who was using a DS and complaining she could never get signal in college on it. I agreed with her and explained how even when I used the proxy network that worked on laptops I couldn’t go online with it either. I seem to recall she was playing Mario Kart…

I wish I could show you a video of the acrobats, their stunts were really amazing!

Dreamer xxx

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