Man,
Your not going to believe this but I had a similiar dream last night. In fact I downloaded a picture today of Ernie and Hitler surveying a war scene. I’ll try to post it or send it to you and you tell me if this is similiar to what you may have seen in your dream!
The Dart
Does flying rice count as an airplane?
I refer you to the Twilight Zone episode starring Dennis Weaver, called “Shadow Play”. One of the greatest episodes ever, IMHO.
The weirdest dream I have ever had that I can remember is one I had when I was about nine or ten years old. It went like this:
The setting was the art classroom at school. Unlike most dreams I have, which involve altered or surreal settings passed off as familiar places, this was actually a good true-to-life representation of that particular room. In this room were tables laden with a large selection of pencils, pens, markers, candlesticks, candy bars, and other phallic objects. Finally, the room was occupied by a number of female friends of mine. They all stood in a row. The first one picked up a marker, pressed it up to her crotch, and said “If I take this marker and put it here, it looks just like a…”, and here she made this face of absolute revulsion, “…penis!” My field of view then panned over to the next girl, just like in a movie. She picked something else up off the table and did the same thing. And so on, down the line. Next came the truly indescribable part. The dream went into full surreal mode at this point, as if to make up for the relative normality of the previous sequence. The scene abruptly switched to outside the building that the art room occupied, or at least that’s what I gathered, it’s impossible to be sure. The girls were now standing on each other’s shoulders, in two columns. The two columns were waving back and forth, to the rhythm of some music that was coming from somewhere, and they were all singing a song that went “Woo, woo, penis! Woo, woo, penis!” Then I woke up.
And they say you don’t know your sexual orientation until you reach puberty. Ha!
LouisB What kind of dreams do you have then?
Mega we didn’t actually get to go swimming we were just leaving the cabin to go somewhere. I think it was swimming but I’m not certain.
A journey? I wouldn’t mind that. Though my journey will probably just be up to Edmonton like I go every summer.
Well I’m not married (too young for that) and I don’t have a sweetheart (never had a boyfriend) so it must be unsatisfactory tasks… thinks that might be it seeing as how she has lots of stuff she is supposed to be doing but isn’t really
I’ve always been harrassed by fears of destitution… I’m only 17 and I worry about money a fair bit.
That’s hopeful. I’ve always been told by people that I can do stuff if I put my mind to it. Maybe I might actually do that soon.
Well seeing as how life is at this time eventful changes might just be happening. I hope they aren’t gonna be sad though. (Both my Mom and my Grandpa have cancer) Quarrels, disappointments and disagreeable companions? That doesn’t sound too good.
Actually it could be a bit of both seeing as how my life is… or the books could just be having lucky guesses.
The Dart Cool! Send it along and I’ll take a looksie. (my email is in my Profile… or it should be)
Freaky Um no I don’t think so… I think that has another meaning alltogether… possibly your just hungry or maybe your getting married.