Another Work Dream

I had a series of dreams, only the middle one I can remember. I was on a bus going to work, though I'd not gotten the job quite yet. People on the bus were telling me I didn't want to work for these people because they were feral. I got off the bus and someone handed me some money and I knew I'd gotten the job. So I started shopping for clothes. My cellphone rang and it was the person who'd hired me, telling me I was hired and I needed to get to work. So I said "ok I have to buy some shoes and I'll be right there." So I bought shoes and went to work. It was in a corridor filled place and there was a man wandering around that resembled one of the zombies from Return of the Living Dead, (fresh though, not rotted haha). He was just staring at nothing and shambling around. I don't remember past that.

Angry Boyfriend

I did initially have a sexual dream that I cannot remember. But somewhere along the line I dreamt Mircea called me up FURIOUS with me, cussed me out told me he was tired of me and fed up. I PM’d him a little while ago and told him. Just so he knows in case he is and the dream is prophetic.

Work

I dreamt last night ... two segments ... of working both in offices one was merry go normal the other had a twilight zone moment though I have no clear recall of either segment other than they both took place in offices and both were peopled by many people. A couple of nights ago I had another working dream where I worked in someone's house, it was a dark paneled house with dark wood furnishings and dark drapes. It had a twilight zoneish feel to it as well. Perhaps I'm about to get a job (insert sarcasm here).

Hawaii Dream

First dream segment I don't remember except being in line at a gas station, and before one could get gas a 'check' had to be run on them. I passed and was allowed gas there were people with me but I don't have recall of where we were going.

The second dream I was in a fine hotel on the beach in hawaii with my folks, it was done in pale greens and blues, very open and airy. While there I was offered a job. I remember the last part I was looking out the windows overlooking a balcony that overlooked the ocean and the waves were huge and beautiful and the water was crystal blue and I ran to get my camera and get pictures, but then was awakened when Mother's cats knocked the drainboard off the counter.

Jumbled Dreams

I dreamt last night of car chases and an old object d' lust, someone in the early 90's I was completely and ridiculously infatuated with. I don't think about him much anymore except the occasional dream, then I think about him for a day or two and it fades again. But it's nice, even in dreams, when they visit us once again.

Sebastian Bach??

I dreamt someone, I think a boy I went to Jr. High with, took me to something that was like an amusement park. As we were driving up to the place, it was dark and cloudy, like it was about to storm badly, a plane went into freefall and came out of it only inches from the ground. We stood outside a fence/gate and in front of me was another rock and roll icon Sebastian Bach (lead singer for the american band Skid Row) and another man, one I was supposed to know but it didn't look like him, was slithering snakelike all over Sebastian. We finally got in and once inside the door it was like a house, except between the door and the inside was a 120 foot deep narrow hole one had to step over, and if you slipped you fell in. I got over it and we wandered around on the inside and it was just a bunch of rooms, like corridors and offices. The walls were light and either the paint or the light was pale blue so everything had a bluish tint. Everything seemed to be alright, there was no stress. I was just freaked out about the plane and the slithering thing, was fine when I got over the pit, the rest of it was rather mundane.

Axl Rose and England

I dreamt at some point something had happened, an auto breakdown or something, and Axl Rose (lead singer for the American band Guns 'n' Roses) picked me up. We hung out, he performed a little, and we went back to his place, a modest apartment or condo. At one point I was cooking, a slice of bacon and frying an egg, and we're talking. He was telling me it was good I'd quit my job and I should go to England.

"England!" I said."Yea," he said, smiling. "You should think about it." At which point he looked into the pan and I asked him if he'd like something to eat, and he looked at me slyly and asked "Is Mona (me) cooking?" and I said "Yea I cook I do everything." And gave him the egg and bacon slice I'd already cooked and started me another. He ate and left. The next thing I knew I was in a car DRIVING to England.

I was driving and came upon a HUGE expansion bridge and a car was on the side of the road, it had had a bad blowout, the entire tire had broke apart and the debris was all over the road. I was afraid I'd hit the debris but I made it onto the bridge and started over this seeminly endless body of water. I was thinking about the job and the next thing I know I'm in the dark, crowded apartment house in England, the tennants were all in the hallways or in their flats, some talking to me telling me about the place, and the landlord came along (Dawn French, british comedianne who played The Vicar of Dibley among other things) and she told me she didn't have any flats to rent then she started telling me it'd be first and last upfront as she was walking down a dark corridor, I was following her then two pale blue pallored children stopped me and told me I didn't want to live here and led me to a bright corridor and outside. My dogs and my mother's dogs began barking at a neighbor's dog, waking me at this point. The symbols I'm picking out are:

1) celebrity
2) another water dream
3) another bridge dream
4) it was overtly positive
5) England
6) apartment houses
7) the bluish children and being led from darkness to light.
8) Driving to foreign places (second or third time for this, why do I not fly?)

Well, I DID Dream ...

I just don't remember anything. I had a series of about three dreams last night but I was sleeping with a coughy dog and was awakened at different intervals in the night so nothing stuck with me. Maybe tonight ...

Erotica

It had to happen. My dreams last night were erotic. At first I was in a play, and at some point, one of the boys (we were all pretty young) just got on top of me on a couch, and he had his penis out and I began massaging him, I realized, obviously we were about to have sex. Someone came in as I was giving him a blowjob but it seemed ok, they left and he said "things are going to go better for you now that we've done this" and afterward I was all popular and the like. Then it faded and a second segment started, this time I was either in prison or a prisoner of war, and was having to blow Sadam Hussain.

I hate dreams like this.

Of Death and ... Bread

I dreamt at one point that I was in a house embedded deep into the wood ... the time of year was winter as the trees were bare the brown leaves covered the ground. But it appeared to be a job as well as a home. At one point there were many people, and we were in a sparsely furnished room and there were baskets of all kinds of breads, some very thin, delicate, and decorative, like from a cookie cutter, others in loaf or baggette form. I heaped up a plate of different ones and people were acting as if I'd taken too much. I sat by myself, eating a delicious honey wheat kind of bread and watching a screen depicting a lake scene, and the water would occasionally ripple as a drop fell into it, like watching a screen saver. Then I was back at the house in the wood, I was outside and my mother was there and she was telling me one of the puppies had gotten killed by being bitten by ants and I became furious. I screamed at her and came into the house. There was a blonde woman in there and I yanked her hair and jerked her toward me by the front of the shirt and demanded to know how the puppy got out to be killed. She was very sad about it and I let her go and mourned the puppy and made sure the others were ok.
Normally a scene like this (winter in the woods) would be pleasant to me and I would be happy. In real life, one of our dogs had 7 pups, one didn't make it so we have six remaining and I'm afraid Mother is going to hurt them because they are just now romping out of the room and she won't watch where she is stepping and may step on one. I don't know where the rest of it came from.

Can they get any weirder?

First segment:
I was working in and around tall buildings. At one point I was outside photographing the buildings and at some point the goodyear blimp passed over flying so low it was just immense. I heard from behind me an announcer announce "and there's the Goodyear Blimp" and I was like "duh" so I took its picture and went into the building and a friend had just arrived from afar and was so glad to be there and I was so glad she'd some, but the suite I was in was dark but for mild back lighting behind me and there was no furniture except either a table or desk. She was very excited because she'd written something and wanted me to read what she wrote. I shuffled through a stack of papers but all I saw were pages of emotes (the phrases people type in chatrooms), and she said nevermind we'd do it later. I awoke at that point and rose to go to the bathroom, I came back to bed and fell back asleep and had this dream:

Second segment:
I was in a house we used to live in and in the backyard was a dug in pool (in real life it was an above ground) and I was swimming (in real life I can't swim because of my ears) and there were many people in the pool and someone had thrown a bunch of clothes in, and a pillow. I wasn't all that upset about the clothes because it was done in fun, but the pillow irked me because it was my pillow. I got out of the pool and began wringing the water out of the pillow, and a man was talking to me but I wasn't listening that much. Then my mother came out and said somone was here to see me. A woman came out and I suggested she go swimming. We looked at the pool and it was sparkling clean and no one was in it, so she went swimming and I went into the house. There was a television program on that I became enthralled with. It was narrated by Bill Kurtis (but it wasn't American Justice) and was about the paranormal ( but it wasn't unexplained mysteries). I walked into a bedroom, there was a television in there playing the same program, and I saw bugs on the wall behind the bed. I got some raid and sprayed the bugs and was watching the program and it ended abruptly, with Bill making a kind of gasping sound and he had a surprised look on his face. I was happy though I knew the show was supposed to end that way and then I was awakened at that point.