So I had numerous dreams again last night. The one that sticks out the most is the motorbike crash, I felt pain again. Pain in dreams is starting to come back frequently. I remember I was riding a motorbike down a street and I then crashed and flipped off the bike. I had a stinging feeling in my leg and the fingers on my left hand were shaking in a alien like way... weird... I couldn't move and some guy had called for an ambulance. About half an hour or so passed and I started complaining, it was taking ages for the ambulance to get there and I was lying in pain and couldn't move... I can't remember much after that dream.
Then came the holiday part. There was people in my back garden who I used to go on holiday with and I was having the time of my life. People came and went... I can't remember much of this dream. The main highlight of this dream was walking up near a ledge seeing a group of people... and thinking what I was going to wear. I was wearing jeans... and thought it was to hot... and didn't know whether I had 3 quarters with me. We were going somewhere and I washed my hair, my sister was complaining she wanted to get to a restaurant on time, but my mum said I washed my hair and she had to wait for me. And that's all I remember from that dream.
I'm not joking when I say I had a dream from Peter Pan and Tinkerbell in Kingdom Hearts. I have been playing this game at my friends lately and lets say... came a bit addicted to it. I dreamt that I was walking along some kind of waterfall. I slipped, and Peter Pan came down below and was telling me to take his hand. Tinkerbell was at the side trying to help me. I took his hand and helped me back up. I was then flying around with him which seemed really cool.
I never really dream about pain, but I did last week at some point, and I'll never forget the dream.I remember sitting high up on a ledge looking down. There was a girl on my right and a guy down below me with a stapler gun. He started shooting staples around and missed me bya a mile, I looked to my right and saw he hit the girl in the chest. She wasn't bleeding or anything which I thought was a bit strange. Next thing I knew there was a pain in my right side which was killing me, I looked down and saw that he got me. But I never saw him shoot me at all.... I then fall off the edge where I was and wake up.
I've been meaning to blog this dream for a while. I must have dreamt it last week now and I can still remember it. I dreamt about Christmas day. I saw my mam dad and sister there... well I think so anyway. I saw the Christmas tree up and the presents. The next thing for some reason I leave. I kick start from the ground and fly up the street. I look back, and see Joanna Lumley in a trolley. I still have the image in my head, and she's screaming at me to come down. I was afraid she was going to hurt me so I kept flying.
I dreamt about the shop again. My subconscious is trying to tell me something. I can't help dreaming about it! I know it holds a special place with me. And the funny thing is I volunteered there last year tomorrow. I will be posting a special status on facebook. Anyway, in my dream I went into the shop knowing my best friend was in, the manager I liked and another good friend. We were on the shop floor and were having a good banter, and a thought came to my mind... we're back to the good old times. Across the road, we witness a fight in the shop opposite. So me being me... I watch. After that finishes, I start to tidy the shop for no apparent reason. I go under the book shelves near the back of the shop and get things from under them. Next thing, I am carrying a carrier bag with something in it, I can't remember what now. I then go near my manager who is on the til and give her it. And that's the end of that.
Last night I had a dream about the shop. I thought them dreams have stopped, but the memories still seem to come back to me. I don't know why I went in. But when I did I saw the manager I didn't like, and left quickly. Little did I know, she was right behind me and follows me out the shop. My worst nightmare. She tells me over her shoulder not to harass her staff and never come back to the shop or she will know about it. I wouldn't think about going back, I wouldn't want to. And that's the end of that dream.
Next, I was lying in bed watching the Olympics. The TV was flicking on and off and I didn't know what was happening with it. And I think Kay was there, someone from another world who I know quite well and never dream about, freaky. She wanted me to get out of bed, but I was in no mood to get out. Next thing, I am in a castle, where and why, I do not know. But now I have memories running around and being locked in a room. I couldn't really remember when I woke up.
This time, I didn't dream about school. Nothing school related in my dream. The first thing I dreamt was the police. I remember that I was walking on a street like it was a normal day. Then, I was caught by a police woman and hauled to the ground. Why this happened or why I was being arrested, I do not know. We had a bit of a struggle, and then two young girls came by. I felt hope. I said I'd give them a million quid if they helped me out and they pushed her off me. They then ran away leaving me by myself, I was then hauled back on the ground. Bunch of help they were. She manages to twist my right arm and I give in. Another policewoman turns up just for my disappointment. She says, and I remember, 'Can you handle that?' The one that has a hold of me says, 'Course I can' nearly breaking my hand, and puts me in handcuffs. I was then dragged up, thrown to two others that appear from nowhere, and that was the end of that.
Next, I was in a big cinema screening. I was with 2 friends, one from university and one who I went to school and university, best friend really. And I swear we're watching a film called Cherrybomb... but its actually a different film. That just sounds to weird, but its true. I look down and see another friend come in, we watch where she's going and gesture for her to come up but she completely ignores us. Next thing I know someone with a birthday cake comes past us and down to someone a few rows below us. Then that was the end of that.
Then I was at a friends house. So I remember having 3 dreams last night. Anyway I'm at my friends house worrying that someone is going to come there and I don't want them to see me. I worry to much, so run out to my car. Then for some weird reason I appear to be in my own street, I have no idea how this happened. I look down and realise that I am wearing my leather jacket with my tog 24 coat on top. I look into the mirror and think its a good look. I wake up and say to myself, that was not a good look and I would never wear it.
So I had another dream I was in my school uniform again! I think my subconscious is trying to tell me something here... I haven't in a while dreamt about school apart from last night and the night before. I hope it doesn't become a regular thing. Anyway I remember being in a big room with a lot of things flying around. Then I was stuck in some stuffing which I couldn't get out of. And for some reason my year 10 french teacher was on my mind... but I didn't actually dream about her. Then this person at the head of the room had to sort all this stuffing out, I felt that my mind was at rest so I left.
I was then in the school yard at my primary school. This is something which is quite repetitive in my dreams. I fly to the roof where I feel safe. I look over to see someone who I used to work with... she didn't really like me but was nice in my dream. I was shocked. She was holding a book and wanted me to follow her, so I did. We went over the rooftops and then onto some sandy stairs, which was like I was on holiday in Spain. We walk along further and see two people on sunbeds. There was a slope going down to some water. I apparently had to go down it, so I did, and found myself treading in water. Another strange dream.
So this morning I was straight to my dream pad. I had a really weird dream last night and felt confused this morning. I thought it was Thursday and thought I hadn't done some stuff for today, turned out I did so that was good. I dreamt of the BHF, I haven't dream about it for ages now. My manager was in the shop close to home and got confused to where it was. I went in to see her, and went into the back of the shop. There were two young girls that were there and started talking to me. One was called Hal, and at some point I was talking to her on facebook. She had her laptop but no keyboard and had to use mine.... strange. I was wearing my old school uniform, I took my tie off, put it in my pocket and undid my top button. In the shop she was shutting it, so we had to leave. I felt all rushed out so left. I looked back and she wasn't there... so I started to panic. Then for some reason in this shopping centre I am looking for McDonalds... and I don't know why. Then I turn around and see some kid is bugging me to buy him something. I didn't want anything to do with him so made him go away.
Next thing I know I am outside with one of my closest friends. I feel so tired and we go into a building. I fall onto the reception desk but pushed off it. Two big men come over and then drag me away by my hands. I then remember running away... and I don't know why. And I seem to all of a sudden have spidey powers. I shot things at people as I went on, but some had guns, that didn't really stop me. Then, a load of people tell me to surrender, so I do.
Then, there is huge building with fire behind it. Crazy. I saw Superman behind knocked off the building, but he managed to grab a hold of a ledge, and he flew back over, I knew he was safe then. Then I saw four of them, Superman, Iron man... and I can't remember who the other two were... but there was definitely four of them. They stood there holding hands, and that's all I remember.
So yet again its been ages since I've blogged. This time I'll try and keep it up. I have been dreaming a lot lately, I just haven't written them down. I looked in my dream pad and the last time I wrote in it was Wednesday 6th June. This is what I wrote.
I woke up knowing that I dreamt something about my manager. I then remembered my best friend from work sent me a text message and me and another friend were laughing over it. My manager was really eager to see it. So... for some strange unknown reason, I put my phone down my top so she wouldn't get it. She said she would read it... but never did. After that I have three paragraphs and cant for the life of me read my writing. Its just a scribble, I can pick out some words and make absolutely no sense out of it... I will write in pen and in neat in the future.
