The last couple days I’ve had this recurring dream about being in a buffet line at some really nice-looking restaurant with my Aunt Betty and best friend Amy. We get to this really delicious-looking chicken, but Amy always ends up with the last piece. Do Aunt Betty and I stand there and figure that a worker will come and bring some new chicken. But this strange lady wearing a kitchen crew outfit always emerges from a door telling us, “Sorry, the chef who made the chicken died. No more chicken.” and then I am always scraping a crumb of chicken off the tray, tasting it, and saying, “Well, at least their last chicken was tasty” and then the woman gets all offended and starts hitting me with a frying pan. This is around when I wake up. Phew! Talk about weird!!
I have a recurring dream about some girl named Welfy… 
–Tim
I often have dreams with celebrities. It usually happens after I have seen said celebrity on TV, or a movie, or whatever. The dreams are bizarre, and random. And creative. I have NO IDEA what the hell they mean.
The latest one:
I cannot remember it all, but I swear I’m not making it up. I saw some otherworldly place, where supposedly some people are “sent” after death, or their spirits go, or something. This netherworld is a place where the soundtrack to “Ally McBeal” plays over and over, really loud. Alec Baldwin was there. I saw him staring up at me, wide-eyed.
No, not making it up, I swear. I think Alec Baldwin was in the dream because I’ve been seeing lots of ads for that Magic Railroad movie. Have no idea what the Ally McBeal reference is from, though. I don’t watch the show, I don’t listen to the soundtrack. I don’t understand it.
I guess I just have a warped mind. Don’t get me started on the dream with Jerry Lewis and the big pile of ice cream.
yosemitebabe said:
**Don’t get me started on the dream with Jerry Lewis and the big pile of ice cream. **
yeah, i’ve had that nightmare too.
Jerry: Nice LAAAAYY-dy
Me: I’m not a lady, you boob. Leave me alone.
Jerry: Oh, but the ice cream is getting all O-ver me, with the dripping and the melting and the smearing. Could you please lick it off?
(wake up screaming)
I’ve never had a problem reading in my dreams… Often, when I fall asleep reading, I’ll finish reading the book in my dream, although with a drasticly different plot, of course. Also, text never says the same thing twice if you look away. The only “magic powers” I ever have in my dreams are variations on flying, in most dreams, and occasionally the ability to pass through walls and other solid objects. If I’m in a fight in a dream, I generally win by being a martial arts master (I am a brown belt, but not too talented, and terribly out of practice). TroubleAgain, by any chance, do you ride a bike a lot? I’ve had that “hover-running” often, and I think that it comes from riding my bike: I’m moving my legs (sort of) like I’m running, but I’m moving smoothly and almost effortlessly, much faster than if I were actually running. Take away the bike, and you’ve got the dream-running. Definitely cool, though, whatever the cause.
Dead bodies…and work…but so far no dead bodies AT work. I’m either at work or trying to dispatch from my bed (being half awake and doing that sucks), or I am having dead decaying bodies dripping gross dead stuff on me…while being chased by bears…in a swamp…um, never mind LOL
forgot to add that the bodies are in trees…drip drip-ick!!