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Mmmmm. I've got Ian down as dreaming about wearing a pink Lacroix and feeling himself from within. Not that there's anything wrong with that, of course. That's very beautiful too. |
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« Reply #211 on: 15:49:19, 30-08-2007 » |
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Mmmmm. I've got Ian down as dreaming about wearing a pink Lacroix and feeling himself from within. Not that there's anything wrong with that, of course. That's very beautiful too. I'm sure I'd be stunning... |
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« Reply #212 on: 15:57:23, 30-08-2007 » |
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Mmmmm. I've got Ian down as dreaming about wearing a pink Lacroix and feeling himself from within.
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« Reply #213 on: 16:28:25, 30-08-2007 » |
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CD, have you tried cheese?
Whenever I am in the presence of cheese, it falls asleep! What kind of cheese are you thinking? |
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« Reply #214 on: 17:04:33, 30-08-2007 » |
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What kind of cheese are you thinking?
The kind that causes wacky dreams. For me old, hard stuff is bestens geeignet. (As in, stuff that was old and hard when I bought it, not stuff that's old and hard when I come back from tour...) Some nice tangy crumbly Italian goat for example. I know it's been Scientifically Proven that cheese doesn't have this effect. Never mind. I must be eating Unscientific Cheese. (Although as my favourite cheeses generally resemble a biology experiment it seems funny to think of them that way.) |
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« Reply #215 on: 17:34:08, 30-08-2007 » |
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Mmmmm. I've got Ian down as dreaming about wearing a pink Lacroix and feeling himself from within. Not that there's anything wrong with that, of course. That's very beautiful too. I'm sure I'd be stunning... Stunning who? Best, Alistair |
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« Reply #216 on: 17:49:18, 30-08-2007 » |
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A pedant writes: Ian of course.
Or did you mean 'whom'?
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« Reply #217 on: 18:41:02, 30-08-2007 » |
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I slept like a log last night, which was very welcome after the fiasco of the previous night but, I cannot remember any of my dreams. I feel cheated, it`s never happened before  |
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I slept like a log last night, which was very welcome after the fiasco of the previous night but, I cannot remember any of my dreams. I feel cheated, it`s never happened before
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« Reply #219 on: 10:45:03, 31-08-2007 » |
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Having just seen the reference to bed bugs on the `Just have to share this` thread, I remembered that I had a dream about maggots last night. SHRIEK!! I was helping someone to move out of their home and everything I picked up, tins, handbags, had maggots in them. Seriously fat ones. Oh yuck, yuck.
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All I can remember of last nights dream is being stung by a scorpion on my shoulder and watching it slowly pull the stinger out of my skin. A really horrible dream!
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« Reply #221 on: 15:03:10, 03-09-2007 » |
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A turbulent night in Tommo's mind(s). I dreamt last night that I dreamt last night that
I was in a Prom-like queue with eruanto and Morticia, who in this dream looked like Mary Quant. we were sitting on the pavement when a cross between a penguin and a kingfisher skuttled towards me. (This cross had the head of a kingfisher, the body of a penguin, and was kingfisher-sized. It sort of half-flew, half-waddled.) It was very fast across the paving stones, and went behind me, getting entangled in my black jumper. I stood up and shook myself down.
Later, I was asleep in bed at the home where I grew up, still wearing my black jumper. I woke up and could feel the form of the king-penguin-fisher under my back, so I grabbed that bit of jumper and held it in my hand. I ran downstairs whilst it wriggled about, and I just got to the back door and flung it away from me as it wriggled free.
But there was no bird, but a splatter of vomit on the step in front of me. I wasn't sure whether the bird had escaped and this was some other substance, or whether the bird had turned into sick. Whatever, it was all over my hand too.
This was all too much and woke me up. My wife asked what was going on, and when I explained about the sick she said "Oh don't be silly. That was a miniature shoe horn." This really did wake me up. The 'waking up' in my sub-conscious' dream felt very real, and it was a real shock to hear my wife utter such ridiculous words and realise that she had been in my head. The jolt this gave me not only woke me up (at 4.30am), but kept me awake for about an hour-and-a-half. And I know I had more dreams then, but you'll be relieved to hear I can't remember those. Has anyone else been violently disturbed by a dream within a dream and waking up but not waking up? And Ian - I would love to see your pictorial version of this!  Tommo |
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« Reply #222 on: 15:39:19, 03-09-2007 » |
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I had a dream last night but it bares my soul so blatantly and uncompromisingly (  )that I cannot share it. How many others of you had dreams that are much too personal to share? What exactly am I to do with that information? I, who started this thread because I have no dreams of my own, or at least can never remember them. I've actually been having this kind of dream for nearly two weeks now. Nothing directly sexual, but all caught up with my ex-girlfriend. Now things are really properly over I'm hoping that they will stop. Has anyone else been violently disturbed by a dream within a dream and waking up but not waking up?
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« Reply #223 on: 17:46:46, 03-09-2007 » |
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Blimey Tommo, that was one hell of a dream! It reminded me of some that I`ve had because, yes, I have experienced the dream within a dream and waking up but waking up. Until you actually do. I`ve always found them to be very disturbing and disorientating. Quite difficult to shake off for the remainder of the day. I hope I looked like Mary Quant at her vibrant peak!  |
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« Reply #224 on: 11:16:14, 04-09-2007 » |
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And Ian - I would love to see your pictorial version of this! careful which photo you choose, now...! |
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