Okay, a super quick update about two dreams I had last night.
One of them I remember quite well. I was in a house with my friends (Elkin, Ameena and Peter, and for some odd reason one of my LJ friends was there). We were obviously having some sort of party, as there was music playing (I remember something about the Arctic Monkeys). Anyway, at first we’re pissing around on a computer, designing something on a game (like a persons clothes/etc, like Sims), except the game is a replica of my LJ friend, and all the changes we make happen to him (we give him long hair, and he wears a black leather jacket). Then we were dancing around crazily, and the room fills with water like a fish bowl and we’re all swimming/dancing, until the water goes so we can breath. Lone gets totally drunk, and starts to make out with my LJ friend. They pull away and she’s giggling and he laughs too (he’s also drunk), but then he turns and throws up all over Peter’s back. Peter then goes MENTAL, and Elkin and I help him off with the knitted grey cardigan he’s wearing (which is the thing mostly covered in sick). But Peter is too angry at this point, and continues to stomp around shouting and continues out into the street.
End of dream one!
My next dream starts off in this weird side room thing, that sort of looks like a very, very small hanger of some sort, but is the side of a studio, where I am with a group of friends (whom I’m unable to identify). We’re on some sort of action gameshow thing, all wearing similar outfits. I can’t remember much of what happens, but I think I hurt myself and run off into the side room then up further into the building. Anyway, I come back (the dream morphs) and the studio is now a massive department store. I’m there with my Nan and parents, but at the moment I’m walking through shoes with my Nan, then decide to go and find my parents that are at a sweet stall. I remember the stall being very high, and packed with colourful sweets, the top rows in long plastic tubes. I instantly look for gumballs, but my Mum tells me to get these jelly bean fish. I fill a bag full, and she complains that it’s going to be really expensive.
I leave the store, but the dream has morphed again, and I’m outside with kids (who are my age, but I’m quite young). We’re on a trip or something. I don’t recognise the area we are in. There are gravel paths, a few buildings and lots of trees. Everywhere is damp, it’s been raining, and I think we’re on a cliff near the sea. Anyway, some kids come over to me and this boy with golden long (ish, he has one of those really soft side fringes) and these kids start taunting the boy saying he looks like Kenny from South Park (a WTF moment…). Next thing is, I’m sort of away from this area and with a girl who looks a bit stroppy. She’s new and I have to take her home, so we get on this bus/truck thing, but the body is made from a bag, and it smells like a rubbish truck. Ameena and Harith are with me. There are other kids, so it’s like a school bus. Anyway, we start driving through streets, and go along one that is boardered by lots of grass, and Ameena and Harith get off.
I don’t remember much after that.
WEIRD DREAMS!
). To my left, there comes a break in the straight road and I can exit to a seperate area. This is where my memory fails me a bit. It’s still ‘decorated’ similar to the road, except it’s very farm yard-ish, with a barn you can’t enter, but lots of boxes. I can’t remember what happens here, but the dream seems to shift suddenly, and I am holding a contraption that holds a lot of cards. The cards are (don’t laugh) Pokemon cards, the contraption is sorta like a Pokedex I suppose. Anyway, I am obviously now some sort of a Pokemon trainer, and the thing I’m holding is my dreams replacement for Pokeballs. Now that I think of it, it’s like Yu Gi Oh meets Pokemon, lol. Nerd. Anyway! Someone challenges me and throws down five pokemon cards of his choice for the battle and I chose mine. I only remember one, which it isn’t actually an existing pokemon in the real world but some sort of robot human thing. Anyway, I chose it, but it starts to rain, and the battle is called off. I’m now somehow in my road, and I pull up the hood of my raincoat, (whilst putting away my pokemon thing) and comment on how it was lucky I brought the raincoat, and proceed to walk down my road. I’m sure something happened after that, but I forget.