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Started by bob, January 05, 2012, 01:56:37 AM

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indianasmith

Crazy Hamilton-related dreams last night!
First I dreamed that I had somehow gotten permission to exhume Alexander Hamilton as part of my research for a new book I was writing.
  I got his coffin out of the ground and took a quick peek and saw that his body was very well-preserved and still recognizable.  But then after I got him back to the lab, I went and got my assistants, including a forensic pathologist, and then I opened the coffin again and found his body was missing- but someone had left a ham and cheese sandwich in his place!  Woke up before that storyline could go any further.
Then I fell back asleep and dreamed that I had written a new Hamilton play, and that our school's drama department was performing it! It was about Alex waking up in 2022 and dealing with the modern world. Some of my favorite students were cast in the lead roles, and I was hoping that they were getting a video of the performance because it was amazing!
"I shall smite you in the nostrils with a rod of iron, and wax your spleen with Efferdent!!"

Rev. Powell

I dreamed these lyrics (complete with melody), thinking they were meant for the Grateful Dead:

Mrs. Jane, Mrs. Jane
Your love's gone wrong
We all fall apart in the end.

As I was dozing I expanded it to

Mrs. Jane, Mrs. Jane,
Your love's gone wrong
What happened to you is a sin.

Mrs. Jane, Mrs. Jane,
Don't wait so long.
We all fall apart in the end.
I'll take you places the hand of man has not yet set foot...

ER

Had a simple scary dream that woke me up with a jolt.

In it I was brushing my teeth in a bathroom, in front of a mirror, and there were no little paper cups to rinse my mouth out with, so as I leaned down to get a drink from the running faucet I saw for the merest second as I was very close to the mirror that my reflection winked at me, when i had not winked myself. In my dream I tried to scream but made no noise, and woke right up.

An effective little haiku of a nightmare.
What does not kill me makes me stranger.

ER

Right before I had to get up this morning at five, I had a dream that even as it transpired I was saying with complete shock within the dream, "I can't believe they are showing this!"

In my dream I was watching The Simpsons and Homer had to sneak onto the campus of a black college, and so he put on a gorilla suit.

In my dream I watched with total disbelief.

I can only assume Homer got beaten up before the segment ended but I woke up.
What does not kill me makes me stranger.

Alex

I had an unusually coherent dream last night. A mission to explore a far-off moon had vanished and we were sent to investigate. We found signs of the previous expedition, their equipment, base camp and so forth along with tracks in the moon dust, but no sign of the explorers themselves.

It was a very tense and suspenseful dream. Sadly I awoke before it got anywhere near any kind of resolution.
Hail to thyself
For I am my own master
I am my own god
I require no shepherd
For I am no sheep.

ER

Very strange indeed, this dream. I dreamed I was going into an elementary school to "assassinate" one of the teachers there, who would be dressed as Frankenstein('s monster).  I was trying to find this man, and wandered into a music room, where his wife taught, and she was this pleasant dark-haired young woman of maybe late-twenties, and she was telling me where he was, thinking I was there for some after-hours event that seemed to be going on....I'm guessing a Halloween party? So I located the man, he was in costume and very tall, and went and talked to him, he was perfectly nice, I have no idea why the inner directive of the dream was to kill him, but I put this powdery poison....somewhere where it would be in contact with him, and left, confident I had killed this guy.

The feeling wasn't so much one of tension or regret or horror or triumph either for that matter, it was like one of those dreams where you're naked in public, it just carried with it its own bizarre inner logical without judgment or explanation.
What does not kill me makes me stranger.

Trevor

I was at a film festival and someone asked what was my fave French film and I said "The Crimson Rivers". The person who asked me turned out to be the film's director Mathieu Kassovitz 😳😅
We shall meet in the place where there is no darkness.

Trevor

Quote from: Rev. Powell on September 24, 2013, 08:31:16 AM
Later I dreamed Rebecca Black was kidnapping old men and dressing them up like her.

Oy  :buggedout: :bouncegiggle: :bouncegiggle:
We shall meet in the place where there is no darkness.

ER

I dreamed in blue, like someone did a blue wash over my dreamscapes, and in one dream I was in the back seat of a car driven by a man who in the dream was my father, and as we were speeding along on a crowded expressway a massive avalanche happened on a mountainside ahead of us and to our right, rocks sliding down the hill as if the mountain was shedding its stony skin, sending tons and tons of geological material at the expressway, burying cars on the far right side, and I was trying to wave off cars behind us to stop, trying to tell my (dream) father to stop, but he kept driving forward fast, like he thought he could beat the rock slide but there was no way, it was entombing the expressway for hundreds of yards, and in my dream I knew we were about to die and I was screaming, wanting to jump out of the moving car to get away, cars were colliding, wrecking, being crushed and buried. A completely terrifying dream.
What does not kill me makes me stranger.

ER

Three adult siblings, a woman and her brothers, on death row. I was fostering the woman's children. An unpleasant dream.
What does not kill me makes me stranger.

sprite75

I had one this morning where I was back working at Wally World as a cashier and just picked up pretty much right where I left off, and even my old account worked just like before.  Earlier I had one where I was in the basement of the church I went to growing up and the weather was getting nasty outside.  Getting my family to seek shelter was more challenging than it should have been too.  I saw the ropes for the church bells and started pulling on them, ringing the bells.
God of making the characteristic which becomes dirty sends the hurricane.

Trevor

I just had a snooze and dreamt that my book had been published. When I got the first copy all the text was printed in very lowercase and all the pics were from movies made elsewhere 😳😳😳
We shall meet in the place where there is no darkness.

Rev. Powell

Dreamt of a huge spiderweb with the word "WORD" written on it. I decided to get rid of it by lying down, lighting a matchbook, and burning the web from the bottom. As I lay down I was attacked by rats. A rare nightmare for me.
I'll take you places the hand of man has not yet set foot...

Alex

I dreamt that after months of trying, I finally got around to watching a movie on the Rev's discord channel.
Hail to thyself
For I am my own master
I am my own god
I require no shepherd
For I am no sheep.

ER

I dreamed my friend from Spain who makes his living as a trance channel (shrug) came to visit me and wanted to go hiking in our woods, so I took him and this woman he was with back into the forest, and for some reason we got separated, and I thought, well they'll find their way out, but they didn't til the next morning, and came back to the house furious with me.
What does not kill me makes me stranger.