Diplodocus and a Giraffe

I'm not joking when I say I dreamt of this last night. The dream kept coming back to me and I was surprised to see this on the Internet. I find it quite amusing, apart from the fact they didn't talk in my dream, cos that would be to crazy. God knows what I'm going to dream about tonight. I've already had a day from hell, usually when I do I dream of something crazy. This time when I wake up I'm gonna write it down straight away so I don't forget. I usually don't and then regret it later in the day. So I must find my dream pad before I go to bed. 

The Beginning of Time

So I've come straight here this morning to note down my dream of dinosaurs. Yes. Dinosaurs. It was a very weird and confusing dream. I was on a slope sliding down with dinosaurs. A diplodocus being one of them. I remember its head getting stuck in something and I had to free it to get down the slope. We hit the bottom and that was it. I can't remember after that. I was trying to remember what happened before the dinosaurs but there's nothing there. I don't think there was anything before them, it just didn't add up. It's just a weird and confusing matter, and I didn't seem to be scared of them, which was good. I probably would be in real life though, wouldn't want to meet a t-rex in real life. Maybe if i dream about dinosaurs again I'll figure out what happened before them to know how the universe began, that is my next task. 

Dreaming

So... after a lot of uni work gone on I am back to blogging. And this time I will stick to it. No more work til October! This makes me happier. I've been dreaming a lot lately... one dream sticks out to me though which I am thinking a lot about. Gladiators. Yes I know it sounds wacky but I dreamt of the TV series Gladiators. I'm seeing the power ball game, and I am running to the other side, but I've been jumped on and held to the ground, and I can't get out of it. The memory has faded over time and this is all I can remember. 


Another dream I remember is another flying dream. I have had a lot of flying dreams and I know what these symbolise. Freedom, and the ability to do what I want when I want, and I love it. The dream has faded a lot now, and I'm not writing them down when I wake up. I know I should, its the only way to remember them. Anyway... I remember this dream, there was a lot of running. I was running away from someone, I kept looking back but couldn't see them, weird. I managed to jump over a really high wall with spikes on them. And there was a final wall ahead of me, only a short one though, and I got over it. Then I was flying high, and I felt so free and loved it. But the next thing I know there is a helicopter above me and some people near by. I am on a bed and a zip is coming over me.. and a man talking over me. I can't remember what he said now, it has faded. I'm hoping it will come back to me at some point. I know in the future I will write them in my dream pad.