Grocery Shopping
I just woke up from a dream about grocery shopping. I was in a sort of Super Wal-Mart, but all of it was a grocery store. I was walking through aisles, trying to figure out what to get. I had a shopping cart, a purse and a piece of white paper in my hand. In the dream, I couldn't read what it said, but I knew what I had to get. I was picking up random things; some things weren't groceries, but they were right beside groceries. I knew I wanted strawberries and I saw some. They were all soft and gross. I picked some up anyway. I wanted watermelon, but only half of one. I walked past a black man in a wheelchair. He said something to me, but I didn't understand him. All I did is smile at him and say, "Excuse me." I found a section with melons, all types. There were some watermelons, whole and half ones, but the half ones seemed to be rotting. I wanted to check out, so I was about to get into Line 4, but they turned their light off. So, I got into another line and waited. When it was my turn, I started counting out my money. I had a bunch of unwritten checks, checks that weren't mine, checks that needed to be cashed not in my name and cash. The cashier was a blonde, chubby woman and I realized I had better put my items down. I had a bunch of little items, but I don't know what they were. They looked like "pencil toppers": little plastic things that you put on top of your pencil eraser for decoration. My strawberries spilled out and there was strawberry juice on the cash register counter and on my hands. I asked for a paper towel, but they were right in front of me. I ripped one off and tried cleaning up, but I kept finding strawberries. The line behind me kept getting bigger and when I was finally done, the cashier told me $344.00. I felt that those things could no way have added up to that much, but I forked over some cash and then began looking at my checks. I took me awhile to sort them out and the cashier asked something to the effect of, "M'am, could you please hurry up?" I said, "I am going as fast as I can!" Then I asked her, "How much do I owe you?" She said, "$75." So I gave her this slip of paper, it was a check, for $144 and I asked her if I had to sign it. She said I didn't.
posted by ::Manda:: at 10:57 AM

Wondering About Him
I dreamt of someone I used to know in elementary school last night. His name is Brian and we used to hang out back in 4th grade. I had the biggest crush on him. In fifth grade, he and his family moved away and I never saw him again. For years and years, I've wondered about him. Last night, I had a dream about him and he was grown up. His face looked like it did all those years ago, but more mature; and he had a hunched back. He was hanging out with a girl who used to be his "girlfriend" in elementary school, Nicole. They had the same birthday and would trade gifts. I was so jealous of those two. I heard that in 10th grade, she and Brian were dating. I wasn't friends with her, so I never asked where he was. In the dream, she was there, telling me to leave him alone. I was chubby in the dream and I felt that I could never compare to her. I was looking in his eyes as he lay on this bed. He got up, walked to a glass door and out into the night.
posted by ::Manda:: at 11:22 PM

Last night I dreamt that I was in an acting recital, and we were doing "Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory". I was worried, and in a state of shock because I had gotten the lead. There were little dreamlets within this one, like when I went to 7-11 and stole some cookies and a soda, but the focus of this dream was my boyfriend. He told me that he liked Sarah Michelle Gellar better now because she's gotten a lot skinnier. I locked myself in the girl's dressing room of the theatre after that. How dare he support her for being anorexic! I tried to tell all the other girls in the dressing room about it, but they wouldn't listen.
posted by Alison at 12:42 PM

I dreamt last night that I was resting my head on my boyfriend's chest and we were both completely in the nude. The funny part is that there was not any more activity than that, and the dream seemed to last for an hour. I don't know quite what this could mean, since most of my dreams are very active, with lots of imagery and all that, but it was wonderful. Very peaceful.
posted by Alison at 2:12 PM

Old Men, Forests, Bears and Windows
This was really peculiar and I vaguely remember it. I took a class trip to this giant forest with a large group of old men. We climbed up this tree and made a tree fort to stay in. After a couple of suicides by old men that were scared of heights, a group of large black bears (about 8 of them) started huddling below the tree's base. Then I climbed down the tree for some reason and all the bears started chasing me. The dream ended by me jumping out of my bedroom window, thus getting away from the bears which made no sense since I was in a forest and not my bedroom. Odd I might say.
posted by guest poster at 5:40 PM

Every Which Way

I had a strange, pointless dream last night. I dreamt I was out on a dirt road in the middle of a city on top of a roof. I was in the search for some DVDs to rent and my boyfriend was with me. He made a phone call and said, "They didn't have the movie." So, we left and walked along the street, coming across a video-rental store. We walked in and there were movies on shelves everywhere. Hence, the idea that it was a video-rental store. We walked around and when I came to a certain section, I saw that the movie we were looking for, whatever movie that was, wasn't there. So, we walked out and I was again on top of this building minus my boyfriend. Another guy was there; he had longish-hair and I don't remember his face. In the dream, I was attracted to him. All of a sudden, I bounced off the dirt road and flew high up in the sky, flipping around every which way. I landed safely and I felt like a superhero. I did it three more times and then I told the longish-hair guy as I saw a man with short, red hair, "I remember him."
posted by ::Manda:: at 9:37 PM

I dreamed last night that a girl that I really don't like from my acting school was all of the sudden treating me like one of her normal friends, like there wasn't this big thing between us that there is.

Also, I dreamed that it was the last day of shool and I was cleaning out my locker, even though I am homeschooled. Since I've been homeschooled (since my 9th grade year), I have a lot of public school dreams.

I dreamed also about a new play I was in, but it didn't go very well for some reason. That's all I can remember about it.
posted by Alison at 4:29 PM

Chasing Amanda

I only remember moments from this dream. I was in a place that reminded me of a waiting room. My boyfriend and his brother were smoking pot in the dream and they wouldn't leave. I wanted to get out of this place. So, I walked outside and it was night. I walked along a rode to a payphone, in order to call someone to pick me up. I remember dialing, but some guys came up behind me, laughing. They wouldn't let me make a call. So, I walked away and one of them started following me. It was a skinny guy. He tackled me from behind, but I managed to get away.
posted by ::Manda:: at 11:36 AM

Animals Galore!

I had two dreams last night and they both dealth with animals. Dream one: I had a bunch of pets; strange looking creatures that I called everyday animal names. One I called a Koala Bear. It was gray and soft like one, with the head of an anteater. I had a few bugs, worms, and I hate insects; a black duck, a little lizard-type creature, and oddly enough I had a man as a pet. Remember, this is a dream. There was a white wall floating above the part where the wildlife divides from the real world. My pets all lived there and I traveled below this white wall to the wildlife to visit. There was a threat that the wall would fall and I would no longer see these animals. It was total chaos; animals running wildly everywhere. I kept gathering them up, afraid they would be stuck in the wildlife, and putting them in this room. The room had half of a door on it and was made of cement, because it echoed. Half my animals kept getting away from me, running to their home. I wanted my pets to myself, but I couldn't get them rounded up. I know I had at least the Koala Bear, because it was gentle. Other animals would squarm from me; like the duck and the insects. The lizard tried to get away, but it couldn't. As for the man I adopted as a pet, he was hiding in the cement room, in the dark, afraid to come out. I gave up on my animals, because I knew they should be able to decide whether or not to stay with me. The man was someone I recognized. He looked like a deceased friend of mine, who looked like the lead singer of Eve 6.

Dream two: I had a newborn tan kitten and I treated it like it was an infant child. Its eyes were closed and I decided to name her Precious, the name of my boyfriend's dog. I tried feeding the kitten canned food, milk and water through a straw. It would eat some, but spit out some, just like a baby. I would wipe its face and hold it like an infant. My baby was in a stroller and we were climbing up a very steep hill made of dirt and dry bushes. I could hardly push the stroller up, so we'd find less steep parts of the hill and I'd push it some ways. We were looking out for an old Indian man, because maybe we were trespassing on his land. I have no clue. We came to an area of dryer land below a rock. It was shaded, instead of sunny like the rest of the hill, so we moved over there. I saw the Indian, jumped down on the ground to a bunch of sticks and leaves and tried to be cammoflauged. He attempted to walk past and he saw me. He said, "How's your dad?" I didn't say anything and then my dad appeared above us as I moved out from under the rock. The Indian man went under the rock and my dad fell through! He hit the Earth pretty hard and said, "Oh, I hurt my nuts!" I gathered my kitten from the stroller and put it under a bush to go to the potty. It started to defecate and then began rolling around in its bile. I tried to gather my kitten up, but it bit my finger! So, I smacked it just gently, but it kept rolling around in this stuff. I picked it up with one hand, poop everywhere on my hands, and walked away. I saw my mom, but we were near a bathtub in a house. She told me to wash the kitten and I imagined myself doing so and then the kitten was clean. I picked the kitten up, cradling her like an infant and said, "I think I'll name you Abby". Abigail is my favorite girl name.
posted by ::Manda:: at 11:50 AM

I dream that I go with my girlfriend, a foreigner, to what is supposed to be Disneyworld. We have to park a very long way away in a maze-like shopping mall, and it takes us forever to get to the amusement park. She is in some kind of trance and keeps wandering off into weird shops selling shrunken heads, and bordellos, and all kinds of weird mumbo-jumbo like that, which makes me frantic. I keep grabbing her by the elbow to bring her back on course. When we finally get to "Disneyworld," she disappears into Frontierland, i.e., Brazil. I decide to go back to the car and wait for her, but I get lost. On the way, I meet a girl I went to high school with, who is tearing her hair out because, she says, "there have my baby and are going to kill and eat it!" I promise to help her by letting her use my car, but we get lost in the maze.
posted by guest poster at 12:38 PM

The Wings I Bestow

I had a dream that I was with a group of women in a long camper. I had a hunchback in the dream, or at least that's what everyone thought. Little did they know, I had a full-set of wings under my shirt. Once my wings busted through the back of my shirt, they were embarrassed for me. I was proud of my wings. There were fans hooked onto the camper. One on each end; huge fans that needed to be stopped in order to pass to the outside. There were also two fans on the top of the camper, which I later would find out. The women didn't want me to leave, but I knew they were going to harm me for being different. I saw the fan on the right side of the camper was off, so as I approached it, I outstretched my massive wings so I could fly away. All of a sudden, the fan was on, and it caught my wings, scraping skin and feathers off. I ran to the other side of the camper, but the fan was on. The women giggled evily. I jumped up through a sky roof and there I was encountered by two other fans that were operating. Yet, I was on top, so I could fly away. I took a leap and there I began my decent down. I didn't realize the trailer was in the mountains, overlooking a vast, smog-filled city. I flapped and I saw my reflection in a shiny building. I had on regular clothes, socks, a shirt, but these wings came out of my back. I flew over the city and I feared that someone would shoot me, seeing I was a massive bird-like creature. So, I transformed myself into a small bird.
posted by ::Manda:: at 11:15 AM

Lucid Spy

First, I had a tiny bit of a lucid dream on 05/19/02 and I haven't had time to post it. In the dream, I knew I was a spy. I'm not sure for which country or what organization, but my object was to seduce this college student and somehow gain information off him. In the dream, I was seated before four candy/vending type machines (the ones where you can get bubble gum and tin rings). Beside me was a woman with shoulder-length brown hair. Upon the first machine was a television screen and on there was the man I was supposed to seduce. It was a bachelor contest and you had to move the pointer (bear with me) to the man you wanted to win. I knew I had to vote for him. He had a prominant jaw and dishwater brown hair. He was built, but I didn't find him attractive at all. The woman besides me did and I saw her vote for him. Afterwards, I chose him and went upon the second machine. I had change in my pocket. I put in a quarter, but nothing came out. Then, upon this was a video game. This is where the lucid-part of the dream took place. I didn't want to play a damn game in my dream. I wanted to catch this guy, because that was my job. So, I started playing it and it sounded like "Sonic the Hedgehog". The game was maneuvered by two "buttons" that are twisted, like an "Etch - A - Sketch". I said, "I am dreaming, so I am just going to turn this off." I saw a button with a square on it. I pushed it and the game was off. Lucid-part is completed. The next machine wouldn't work after putting various quarters in it, so I moved onto the last machine. It had "Silly Putty". I put my change in and something fell, but I couldn't reach it. I put my hand in and I felt that some of the putty spilled. I pulled my hand out and I had bright pink putty on my hand. I purposely dripped some on the woman beside me and ran away. I had putting all over the palms of my hands and I was slapping my face playfully. I saw the man I was supposed to deceive, splashed some silly putty on him. He pinned me down to the bed and began kissing me very passionately. I was ashamed, because his friends were standing around gawking at us. Then, I awoke.
posted by ::Manda:: at 11:09 AM

Last night I dreamed that I met Ozzy Ozbourne and his family at a Catholic Church.
posted by Alison at 3:30 AM

Last night, [I dream I am] reading a book about moral philosophy co-authored by myself and Robert Stewart [a professor of ethics at Pomona College]. i am deeply puzzled by what I am reading, but suddenly reach a profound conclusion. I call [my therapist] Cathy with the news, but she says she cannot talk because she is in the middle of watching a show called The Mexican 880. I say, with a sense of gleeful discovery, of having caught her out in something, "Aha! You are an 880 fan!" But she ruins my smug satisfaction by replying, "Ah, but the 880 is only one of many track and field events." I am irked, stymied, astonished.
posted by Blind Tangerine Jones at 10:46 PM

The Ex.
I have this wonderful boyfreind right now, who I am falling head over heels in love with. He is everything I have been looking for in a man, and we hav etalked about marriage, and beginning a family soon after. The man I was with before him, I was with for a year. Since I have been with the ne guy, I have not thought of the ex, no regrets, just feeling better about life, and more active. Lastnight, I had a dream of my ex. I was dressed up, which I don't normally do. He came by on a holiday, to give me a gift and asked meif we could go on a walk. I said sure, and wrapped my arms around him, thinking of how we used to be. We started walking around, talking about all the things wehad ben doing since we broke up, and he toldme he misses me. I had thoughts of, what am I doing with my ex, and what would my new guy do if he saw us together. I never mentioned anything to the ex about the new guy. When my ex and I got back to my house, he kissed me on my forehead, and turned to leave. When he kissed me on my forehead, I thought of the last time he did it, and it was when he was having thoughts of splitting up. I have never had regretent thoughts of my ex, and I don't know if I am missing him, or not. I was happy about moving on,but he wasn't. I am curious of what this dream may mean.
posted by guest poster at 2:39 PM

Weddings

I had two dreams last night. The first, I was at my cousin's wedding, the one I went to in July 2002. I felt out of place and I was alone, staring down at a gel candle that had an incense stick burning in it. My cousin's sister came up to me and dumped all the candles, except for two, into one of the other candles. I mentioned that they smelled good and I dumped the last two together. Then, I walked to a table and I know at least one of those people were my sister. I showed her my candle, which was just a mushy glob of gel.

Dream two may be out of order. I was in an upstairs that was extremely crowded. One of my friend's sister was there and she asked me if I was going to her mother's wedding (this woman has been engaged for two years and they still haven't set a date). I told her I'd stop by. I looked at her and she was laying down beside a sliding-door closet. The door on the right moved miraculously and I asked her what happened. She laughed, rolled over and I saw something coming out from behind the left door and it was tugging on my blue belt that this woman was holding. She asked, "Didn't you know my mom got a dog?" I said, "I didn't," and this curly dog came out. It had "Cheerios" stuck all over its fur. She said that it was a "Cheerios Dog" and said I could eat off the Cheerios. I tried one, but they were way too soft. Then, all of a sudden, I was at the wedding reception. My friend was there and no one was dancing or having any fun. I imagined in my dream that I was putting on a song to play and everyone was line dancing. Then, I was back to reality in the dream and saw everyone still sitting around. I walked out and past an open window. I had a feeling my friend's mom and her new husband were there.
posted by ::Manda:: at 4:08 PM

Giant

This dream is going to be out of order. One of the Olsen twins were in my dream and she was dancing around with a boy wearing fake breasts to impress him. There was a giant beastly figure in the house. I was no one in the dream; I was merely watching these people try to get away from this beast. There was a mother, and a father, the Olsen girl and the boy who was off of Jumanji (Robin Williams as a child). The beast wasn't very intelligent and it's eyesite was terrible, because there was wooden stairs and the mother and father started walking up the stairs and then they faked the beast out by jumping under the stairs, leaving their scent on the stairs. The beast followed it and I never got a good look at this creature. The mother knew the Olsen girl wasn't in trouble, but then she panicked and said, "Jack!" I guess she was meaning her son. She got up and started running. She ran behind the stairs and it lead outside. She saw her son laying on the ground, picked him up, and someone called her a "hero". I really don't get this stupid dream at all.
posted by ::Manda:: at 11:07 AM

Train Back-Stabbers

I was on a first date with my boyfriend, Chalz. We were back in a dark room, on a bed and I hugged him, and I saw it wasn't Chalz. Then, we started making out (kissing). I took my clothes off and he took his shirt off. He was once again Chalz. Chalz stopped kissing me and he noticed blood on his chest. He blamed me for biting him, and he rubbed his hands over the top of my teeth. I told him, "I didn't bite you," and that's when I saw blood below my left shoulder, above my bare breasts. I had a huge scratch and it was heavily bleeding. My dad walked in, I covered myself with a sheet, and he examined my scratch. He asked us what we were doing and I said, "It's none of your business." Then, I was somewhere else all of a sudden, sitting on a bench with lines and lines of people, getting ready to board a train. I had a lot of junk with me, scattered all over the ground. I saw someone I recognized beside me and told them to put my things on the seat. I saw these trains; one running to the left and the other to the right. I boarded the one to the right and I saw three "friends" of mine; previous back-stabbers. I had to determine who to sit by and I sat by the one I have for only a few months.
posted by ::Manda:: at 7:57 PM

i had a dream the other night about my ex boyfriend!he robbed a car and smashed into my front gate and i came out of my house and got in beside him in the car.he was crying and i think he said he loves me.

we split about 3 weeks ago.when we were going out it was a lot of emotional baggage because he was having trouble with the police and it upset me a lot and it was a hard time for us
we split and i still think about him
does anyone know what this dream could mean
posted by guest poster at 3:09 PM

Marriage

I dreamed that I was getting married during Christmas time. There were Christmas decorations all around the church. The man I was marrying, I don't know who he was. I never got a clear picture of his face. This was a "series" dream. I get those from time to time. I the next dream, I was pregnant. We were decorating a nursery for the baby. We were talking about takeing the baby to visit my family. We didn't live close to them. (I had this dream when my mother was still alive. This was before she got sick.) We were talking about letting my mother babysit while we went on a short post-honeymoon getaway. In the next dream, I had given birth to the baby, but the nurses wouldn't let me near it. I didn't even know if it was a male or female at this time. I just knew that I had a baby, and something was terribly wrong. The next dream had me in the middle of a deserted playground pushing a dark-haired little girl in a swing. She was my child and the father was dead. The little girl wasn't much older than six or seven. I don't understand how I knew that the father was dead, he just was.

I have what I refer to as second sight. I'm attempting to learn to control it. Second sight often come in the form of series dreams and day-dreams. I had this dream when I was about 14 or 15. I'm hoping that this isn't second sight. I adore childeren, but I'm an orginal and it's just easier to accept predictability. In short, I'm a lonely individual, who loves childeren, and goes widly unaccepted. If you have any feedback on this, please contact me at silver_eyes85@yahoo.com.
posted by guest poster at 5:01 PM

When you dream about spider what does that mean?
posted by guest poster at 12:31 PM

I'm in the back of a car speeding down a mountain road. Off on the right is certain death, a drop so far I can't even see the ground below. It's as though the car is going in a circle (I don't even know who's driving). At a point in our circuit around this mountain, there laying beside the road is the head of Jesus Christ or some long haired guy that looks like him. His eyes are glowing and for some reason I was really sure it was Jesus's head. Weird.
posted by guest poster at 12:29 PM

I have a dream (if you can call it that) where I want to wake up but I cant move. I feel helpless and terrified that someone has entered my home and is getting closer to me and I cant move. I tried so hard to yell and to move and I just couldnt. I feel very vulnerable and completely immobile. Its very frustrating not to be able to yell out or lift my arm to stop whats going on. This happens all the time.
posted by guest poster at 11:44 AM

I am in this volcano at the bottom of my street and there is lava pouring out of it, I am trying to get out and I keep falling, but then a very good looking guy grabs my hands and helps me out, he then takes me to a nearby house (which is the house i used to babysit in) and tells me to hide behind the chair. he brings me food and then he tells me not to look out the window, but i do it anyway then he says "there after you, they know your here." and then i wake up.

posted by guest poster at 10:04 AM

I'm thinking about joining here, because I just had a meaningful dream that I posted to the other website I've been posting dreams to. But as soon as I tried to post it, the website wiped it from existence and then went far beyond the call of duty by crashing my computer, too...which means my recording of the dream is completely lost, because I had copied it into the computer's clipboard memory as a backup (not much of a backup if the computer crashes).

I dreamed that I was back in the 1980's talking to a friend at the place I used to work at about a young guy that had just started working there. We were speculating as to whether he was gay or not (I'm gay). She said perhaps he didn't know himself yet, because he was just starting out in life and had to start dating and do sexual experimentation first before he could tell.

Suddenly it hit me that, in real life, I had never done any of the above...and I'm now middle-aged. I grew up in a repressed religious environment, and kept my gayness a secret until I was well out of the religious schools I was sent to all my growing-up years (which preached fire and brimstone for gays). But getting out of college unfortunately coincided with the beginning of the AIDS epidemic, so I found it convenient to continue to hold onto my fear...I just simply turned it into a fear of HIV.

That suddenly just seemed terribly sad to me...I've let my fears keep me from ever having the kind of interpersonal contacts that life is all about. I started crying within the dream and woke up. Even though I wasn't crying in real life, I still felt very sad for myself.
posted by guest poster at 9:16 AM

A GUY WITH WHOM I GO TO SCHOOL EVERYDAY.
posted by guest poster at 1:28 AM

So last night I was falling asleep while watching the Sacramento Kings game (they won), and I rolled over to a point where I was still listening to the game, but I had my eyes closed. Because of the TV, I was sort of kept awake, but for the first time ever I was made aware of how my dreams begin. It started as me thinking thoughts that didn't make any sense, and I realized that I was starting to dream, and all my conscious thoughts were getting jumbled up. I think that if I am able to be aware of these thoughts even longer, I could achieve a lucid state while dreaming.
posted by Sean at 8:58 AM

Lately I still keep having these dreams about my guy friend(which I like a lot). One night I had a dream that my friends were mysteriously being murdered and kids from school slowly dissapeared. I was scared because I suspected my guy friend. He was trying to talk to me and I wouldn't. Everytime he stepped closer to me I would try to get away from him. Everytime he went faster...I ran away faster. Everytime he'd touch me I would kick or punch him.

Another dream was I had a whole bunch of friends in my house, but two of my best friends and my guy friend were outside of my window guessing who I was. The guy grinned and would beat on the windows.

These dreams are killing me. Does anyone know what it means?
posted by guest poster at 4:46 PM

Tool

I had a dream about the band Tool last night. In it, my boyfriend and I were watching a black & white movie that Maynard James Keenan, the lead singer of Tool, directed. The movie had the singer, Pink, in it and that part of the dream is kind of blurry. Then, at one part, I was in the movie myself, floating down a muddy river, only my faced exposed to air. Then, the current dragged me under and flipped me around in the murky water. When I finally reached the surface in this black & white dream, I saw a bridge. I was pulled up by none other than Maynard. We walked along the bridge and he got really close to me. I felt attraction.
posted by ::Manda:: at 11:49 AM

When i was about 10 yrs old i used to dream about being chased by a robotic dinosaur. This was near where i lived and just before the dinosaur was about to flatten me i would wake up.

These dreams stopped when i was about 12 but now im 17 and i have recently started to get these again.
posted by guest poster at 8:57 AM

Death

I have dreams way too often about my son having an accident. Last night, I dreamed that we were being bombed and that he and I were trying to escape and right as we were getting in the car, a bomb hit and in my dream, I actually felt the fire on me and I remember screaming to my son that I loved him. It was so disturbing, I actually cried in the bed in the middle of the night. Could this be because I'm a single Mom and he's my only child. He is also about to be 14 and will be going to the 9th grade next year and I'm really nervous about all of the things he'll be exposed to. Does this dream mean anything, or was it just a bad dream???
posted by guest poster at 2:06 PM

Good morning!
An hour ago I was pinning a needle through a lot of colored balloons and then I woke up.
posted by guest poster at 5:04 AM

Stealing and Fire

I had two dreams last night. In the first, my boyfriend and I were on the road near our mall and it was night. We were going to my place of employment, The Dollar Tree. Inside, there were no lights on and no one there, so a ghostly figure told me to steal something. It was a pale man, with dark hair in his late twenties probably. I stole a package of eyebrow pencils, ran out of the store, and jumped into my boyfriend's brother's '88 Nissan we call The Rocket. It was already moving and gaining speed. This car is known not to start and we're always giving it a push to get it to crank. My boyfriend said he had given it a push start. Then, alongside the mall, it began to slow down and I said, "I guess I'll have to push."

In my second dream, I was in a cramped room in an apartment with my mom, a mystery person and my sister. A lamp we had began to spark and caught a curtain on fire. The flames weren't intense and they moved around like smoke. I knew I had to stop them. From on the wall, I grabbed a white fire extinguisher, read the label and pulled a cork-type thing out. White foam spurted out on the mystery person. I knew I had to get to the base of the flame, so I got closer, squirting it with the foam. It danced away and only burnt one side of the roam. I heard firetrucks and I was outside. There were a few men in fireman getups and they went inside. The opposite side of the room was now burnt.
posted by ::Manda:: at 1:30 PM

I was just arrived from driving test. I was so tired and went to sleep. Next day was my first day of school in senior year. When I reached to school I saw my 3rd grade school. There were many students standing in line in front of school. I was wondering of this line. Some of my friends called me to join the line and cut the line. My friends were from different school in which I went. One of my 5th grade friend said to me that I got the driving license. I was like how did he know that I am going to have license. Some friends standing near the road talking stupid with girls were from the college, which I am attending now. I joined the line. I saw some cheer leaders with water guns. I thought about HOLY. The line was going in. when I reached to the door. One of my professors gave me a water gun with full of water. I went in the school. I was looking for my classroom. I didn?t know where is my room. I saw one teacher name "Mrs. Lee" on one door. I thought about asking some one and I went in to the Mrs. Lee?s office.
posted by guest poster at 12:12 PM

Concert

I had a dream that I was going to see The Corrs in concert. I was with my boyfriend and I was really excited. We needed to get tickets, though. We were going to get them at the door, and I was fearful that they would be sold out. We walked along this gravel path, it was sunny out, to an outside arena with a gate. The tickets were $200 and I put the money forth. We went inside and there was a lower bleacher section and also a very high one. We were told to get on the high one. It was low at the moment, so we sat on the top row and it moved upward. The seats were broken and wobbling. I leaned backwards once and I fell back and hung off the bleacher with my legs. When I finally got back into position, The Corrs came out in a parade float singing. I was in tears, because I had always wanted to see them in concert.
posted by ::Manda:: at 11:49 AM