Monday, 31 December 2012

The Witch, My Home, and Marks and Spencers

I've left it late on new years eve night to blog some dreams. The Witch from the other night and my home and marks and spencers from last night. And I now don't remember much from the other night, so that really does teach me a lesson. I think it was near my home, and there was some kind of witch. I felt fear, and then in the end found out I was the witch. If i wrote it down I would have remembered more, shame I didn't. New years resolution, note down dreams more. 

And last night. I had a few dreams. And can still remember them quite well. Especially around my home. Very frequent now. And an explanation to this? I'm moving out soon. It will be a bit hard as it is the first time I've moving away from my parents. Advantages.. its only 20 minutes down the road and I can come up here any time. I'm leaving behind a lot, but I'm seeing everything as an advantage. Who knows, I could be happier there, and I think I will. Anyway, last night, I dreamt I was flying around my home a lot. Like, a lot. The windows were open and there were a few people in. So finally at one point, I went in the spare room window, and from then. Can not remember what happened, might come back to me later. 
Another dream I remember quite frequently, being at marks at spencers. I was at the checkout and was with a friend who I used to work with. The weird thing is the last time I saw her was about January/February time. And that was a long time ago. I was at the checkout and we were about about 10 or so things. She had no money so looked towards me, I said I had my card with me so I put it in the machine. I paid for the things and we went off. She disappeared. Then I was walking through the metro centre and found out it was over a thousand pound. So I tried to find her, tried to call her and couldn't get through to  her, so I was really pissed off. And that is all I remember. Tomorrow is a new year, and one of my resolutions is to note down dreams more.

Saturday, 29 December 2012

Forgetful Dreams

I've been having dreams for the past two nights. But I've forgot them, everything about them. I keep thinking of topics, like friends, family and places, but I can't remember much at all. However, I have a memory of my best friend from school in an airport. Which is quite ironic how she works in an airport... all I remember from that was running away from something, I do that in most dreams running away from the police, but I really can't remember what I was running away from. 

And there's another one from the other night where I was flying around my house. I go to my next door neighbour who I was friends with forever... till he moved out. Something else I dream of a lot. I went in and we played games on his PS2.. mario... just like the old times. I miss the old times. I'm gonna start to try and note down dreams now, especially with my mood changing around this time of the year.

Monday, 24 December 2012


So I haven't blogged in ages. I wish I would, so many dreams I wish I remember but don't note down. It's half 11 and I remember last nights dream quite well, but not really in order. I remember being in a massive arena, something was playing, don't really remember what it was, a concert of some sort. Then a bunch of us left. There was a country.. Hungary, I think it was, and they were yelling, I ignored them and walked past the crowds. I walk out....... then forget. Then I am in a cinema of some kind. I was looking for people who I went to school with, I run down the front and grab a seat. Down the front there is a video playing, what the video was I do not know. But the person behind me was putting their feet on my seat which was really annoying. 

Then a big gap... and I remember I walk towards a big swing. On sand, the swing was made of rope where you could swing back and forth but had to stand on it, and someone who I knew came in front of me. I had fun, and then was stuck at the top. There was a lot of rope around it and then found myself clambering around it. At one point I tried to go down, and some rope got stuck on my neck. There was someone below me, and I found it difficult to get off. Then, I was thrown something which I had to rub, then I got off, and fell to the ground... and that is all I remember. I'm gonna have to start down noting these crazy dreams, that way I will remember them.