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Life Explosion November 9, 2011

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Sorry I haven’t been posting here much recently. I went back to college in October and things have been a lot busier than I expected them to be. I will still be updating the blog but probably a lot more sporadically than in the past. If you are a regular reader (I’m not sure if I have any to be honest) you might be best off signing up for email updates or following my RSS feed to know when I update.

 

Dreamer xxx

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Bosco Video October 6, 2011

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Unfortunately this is another short dream. I was with Chris and he told me there was a video online that he wanted to show me. He loaded it up and it was a video featuring Bosco.

When we watched the video, it showed Bosco telling the audience that he had a song for them. He then proceeded to sing the song, “Daisy, Daisy” with different lyrics. I was very confused as I had never heard this version before. It wasn’t that the lyrics were crude or funny, they were just different. I asked Chris why this was the case and he said that was the version he had grown up with and he had never heard the version I knew (the actual version).

I can’t remember the lyrics at all now.

Dreamer xxx

Dream Fail August 29, 2011

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I woke up this morning with an awesome dream to blog. Now all I can remember is that there was a baby (not mine) in it. That’s all I got >.<

Hopefully that won’t happen again.

Dreamer xxx

Robbery August 20, 2011

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I was sitting at home watching TV. It was the middle of the day but there was no one else in the house, bar myself and the cat. The program I had been watching finished so I got up and went into the dining room. This room looks out into the back garden and I could see a man walking around the garden. I opened the door to ask him what he was doing and I saw that there were three people in the garden; two men and a woman. They had broken into the shed and were in the process of stealing everything inside.

I think I shouted something like, “What are you doing?” and the two men turned around. I don’t know where the woman went or what she was doing. One of the men told me that they were stealing everything we had and they’d be moving on to the house when they were finished in the garden. This may not sound very threatening written down but I was terrified. He also said that they were going to burn down all the trees and shrubs to make sure nothing else would ever grow again.

I started arguing with him to try to stop him from burning everything down. I asked him to think about how the plants were helping him to breathe at that moment by producing oxygen for him. While he thought this over, I grabbed a large butcher’s knife and a saucepan from the kitchen and stood in the doorway to the garden. I told them that if they tried to come into the house, I would kill them.

The guy who had been doing the talking laughed and said that I wouldn’t have the guts. He started walking towards me and I swung the knife at it. It grazed his arm and just about broke the skin. He jumped back clutching his arm as he realised I was serious. He reached inside his jacket to grab his gun and I stabbed him in the chest. The other guy was too shocked to move as I ran through the house and out the front door.

I ran four doors down and started banging on the door of Sarah’s house. Her mom opened up and let me in as I explained to her what had happened. I asked her if I could call the police on their phone and she said that I could of course and handed me a toilet roll. I looked at her and she told me to hurry up and phone the police. I thought she had gone completely crazy but I pressed the toilet roll where I would have done if it had numbers on it. To my utter surprise, it started ringing. It turned out that Sarah’s house had a new security system installed where any object could be used to phone the emergency services.

When I got through to the police and told them what had happened, they replied that they were already aware of the situation and the robbers had been rounded up. I asked them if they were absolutely sure it was safe for me to return to my house and they assured me that it was. I thanked Sarah’s mom for the help and went home. When I got there, my mom had come home from work. She was examining the back door because they had broken the handle and it wouldn’t close. She was relieved that I hadn’t been hurt and the worst thing we would have to do was repair the door handle.

I woke up feeling really scared after all this.

Dreamer xxx

Steam Room Bathroom August 1, 2011

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There was a load of us on holidays together; me, Chris, Sophie, Amy, Kate, Tom and some other guy Chris and Tom were both friends with. I was staying in one room with the girls though and the guys had their own room together too. The rooms were very basic; there was just enough space for all the beds and one small bathroom leading off it. The door to the room lead directly to the outside.

For some reason, Chris needed to use our shower (maybe his was broken?) so he was off having his shower while myself and the girls were just sitting on our beds talking. Suddenly Chris called me from the bathroom and he didn’t sound very well. I asked what was wrong and he just said he couldn’t get out of the bathroom. I was very confused and I thought maybe the door had gotten stuck.

I tried the door and it opened no problem. One of the girls started to laugh until we realised why he hadn’t been able to come out. The bathroom had no ventalation so the steam from the shower had nowhere to go. All the steam had built up and turned the bathroom into some kind of steam room and Chris couldn’t breathe. When I opened the door back, our bedroom filled with steam but we had the front door open so it cleared pretty quickly. Chris quickly recovered as he had regular air to breathe again.

Then Tom and the other guy came into our room looking for Chris. For some reason they started messing around and we got kind of annoyed because they got all our stuff wet, including stuff we hadn’t even worn yet. When they left I started folding up what was was only half wet and trying to figure out how we’d dry everything else.

All in all, it was quite a random dream.

Dreamer xxx

Candy Hearts Holiday July 20, 2011

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It was the eve of some kind of holiday. It wasn’t Christmas or Valentine’s Day, it may have even been a holiday that only exists in my dream, but it stood for togetherness and it was a time to spread love and goodwill.

Chris had come over as a surprise because he thought it would be nice to spend the evening together. I wasn’t expecting him to come over at all and when I opened the door to see him I wasn’t exactly excited. He asked if something was wrong and I explained that there was something that I did on this night every year that no one knew about. He asked if I would tell him what it was. I was very reluctant to tell him as I was aware it was a weird thing to do. Eventually he got me to agree to tell him what I did every year.

To help spread the meaning of the holiday, I snuck into all the houses on my road and left a candy heart for every person who lived there. For some reason, no one found this creepy but they also didn’t know who was doing it. I guess the dream just didn’t question it.

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When I finished my explanation, Chris said that he would help me give out the hearts this year. This was a huge relief as it took a lot of time to sneak into all the different houses.

The first house we came to had built an extension over their garage with a metal staircase leading up to it. We could see that there were still lights on downstairs in the house so Chris said he’d go up the stairs and try to get in that way. I waited out in front of the house for him to come back. After what felt like an age, Chris finally came back. I asked if anyone had seen him and he said that it went perfectly smoothly and no one saw him at all.

The next house had their fridge outside in their front garden. I decided this would be an easy way to deliver the candy hearts but I wasn’t sure how many people lived in the house. Chris pointed out that the fridge had people’s names written on it using silver stickers shaped in the different letters. I read through the list and there were way too many names to fit that number of people into the house. We didn’t want to leave them short of hearts though so we just left a full packet in the fridge and moved on.

I can’t remember anything after this but it seemed like an odd holiday whatever it was.

Dreamer xxx

Job Interview July 12, 2011

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I was going for a job interview but I’m not too sure what the job was for. My interviewer was John Malkovich playing his character from Transformers 3, which, in case you haven’t seen the movie, is a bit of an eccentric businessman. The company seemed quite small as the reception area was in the same room as the main body of workers. John Malkovich seemed very busy as he was constantly walking all over the office and talking to different people. It appeared he had forgotten that he had asked me to come in for an interview.

Eventually when he walked past me, he gestured for me to follow him. I got up from my chair and followed him into his office. Along the way, I noticed that he had all his employees drawing pictures of their favourite thing to do. I figured it was some kind of team building exercise. As I sat down in his office, I realised that I had given him an old version of my CV that didn’t mention anything about my working in an office or anything else I’d done in the past year. I also realised that the document holder under my arm was completely empty and I prayed he wouldn’t ask me to open it.

He started asking me about my past work experience and instead of explaining that there had been a mix-up with my CV, I just launched into a big spiel about my time working in an office. He started to look really confused (as he had nothing on record about this) and I could feel that things were going to get worse.

Luckily I woke up before they had a chance to get really bad!

Dreamer xxx

New School June 23, 2011

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Apparently I was back in secondary school again and it was my first day in a new school. Because I was joining partway through the year, I had an essay due to be handed up on the first day. I was supposed to read the first hundred pages of a book and summarize what had happened. For some reason, I decided that I would put off writing the essay until I was in the car on the way to the school as it was quite a distance away.

It was quite dull outside and looked like it could start raining at any stage. My dad was driving me to the school but he didn’t seem to noitce I was doing an essay, or at least he didn’t comment on it.

I was almost finished the essay, and almost at the school, when I realised I hadn’t written a summary of what had happened in the book but rather I had written notes on it in bulletpoint form. I knew I wouldn’t have the time to go back and rewrite it as we were almost at the school. I decided to write what was left in essay form and offer to redo the incorrect parts when I got to school.

The only piece I had left was about two young children that the main character in the book, Frank, passed by. They were carrying long white sticks that Jedward were supposed to use in their act. The boy had the official stick whereas the girl was holding two unofficial knock-offs. I wrote a piece comparing the value of the sticks themselves to the value the children got out of them. I felt that it was a good piece of writing and I hoped it could save me from getting into too much trouble over the earlier parts of the essay.

We were just pulling into the school when I woke up.

Can’t say I know where that all came from.

Dreamer xxx

Hier Kommt Alex May 15, 2011

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I was in some kind of club where a few bands were going to be playing that night. One of them was the band that play the song “Hier Kommt Alex” (video below) but in my dream the band were called “Hier Kommt Alex” too. I was really excited that they were going to be on that night because I apparently loved them (I don’t even know their name or any of their other songs in real life).

I bumped into the guitarist and started talking to him about the band. I asked him if he was Alex but he said unfortunately he wasn’t. I said, “So who is Alex then?” and he replied that there was no Alex, but all the band’s stage names were Alex. I thought that was quite weird as it would get very confusing on stage.

I walked outside then to get some fresh air but it turned out I had used the fire escape door and it slammed shut behind me. I tried to open it but I couldn’t get back in. I ended up walking around to the front of the venue but the bouncer refused to let me in. I was getting really annoyed and told him I’d been in there for hours already but he wasn’t budging. Then the guitarist I’d been talking to appeared and told the bouncer it was cool. I thanked him for getting me in as it was freezing outside.

I haven’t even heard this song in years, not sure how it came into my dream.

Dreamer xxx

Ironing May 12, 2011

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I can’t remember very much about this dream at all. I was at home in the sitting room and I had been ironing. I really wanted to get all my ironing finished so I decided to look through what I had left to do. For some reason all I was ironing was teddies. I went through and picked out loads that didn’t need to be ironed (since when do teddies need to be ironed anyway?) and ended up only having 2 to iron.

Strange dream.

Dreamer xxx