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More Wacky Dreams

11:22, 2008-Mar-27 .. Posted in personal .. 6 comments .. Link
Last night was recurring dream theme night.

In the first dream, I was driving down a main road in my town when I suddenly saw several tornadoes approaching from all directions. I was trying to find shelter, but was hampered from doing so because the tornadoes were coming from everywhere. I turned down several different streets, trying to avoid the twisters.

I got it into my mind that I needed to get downtown to city hall, to go down into the basement next to the police department. I don't know if I ever made it there because the dream shifted before it came to its conclusion.

In the second dream, I had to move back to Texas unwillingly with my father. In the dream, I was in my late 20s and my father was in his early sixties.

I wasn't happy with the move, because I had to leave all my belongings behind and I was wondering how I'd find a job in Texas. There is an assumption in the dream that I would be delivering pizzas, that all I needed to do was to pick a pizza place and show up in khaki pants and voila! I'd have a job.

I had an argument with my father, telling him that it was important to live near family members, but here in Texas we had nobody. He was unimpressed with my argument, and I went into the house to go to bed. When I woke up, the room had changed dimensions and it had been redecorated.

I went out into the kitchen and found stuff from my father's office, as he'd just retired. I picked up the calendar from the counter that had been tacked up to the wall of his office and saw that it was a porn calendar.

Then I went to the front door, and saw my father getting ready to go out wearing the most godawful outfit I'd ever seen: an orange leather jacket, combined with lime green satin pants and a white studded belt. I looked at him like he was crazy and told him that he'd be laughed out of town if he left the house in that.

That's all I remembered of this dream.

I hope I have more relaxed dreams tonight.


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02:04, 2008-Mar-28 .. Posted by texican
Wow...quite the journey you went on. I've had crazy dream shifts like that, too. Some I can remember vividly and some I can't. Trying to remember them is like trying to catch smoke.

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12:32, 2008-Mar-29 .. Posted by lisalisabobisa
I love reading about your dreams, dreams are just fascinating to me. I think the part about the police station is because you were thinking about your previous job somewhere in the back of your mind, and I think the last paragraph part of your dream came about because of Rubicon's post....that's my analogy anyway:)

LOL What a dream

07:42, 2008-Mar-29 .. Posted by Patty
At least you have them and can remember them. I can't, or don't. If I dream, I no longer wake up remembering anything about any kind of dream. Perhaps once or twice a year, I can faintly remember dreaming something which makes no sense. Mybe this all goes along with losing my sense of smell and partly my sense of taste. Who knows.

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09:49, 2008-Mar-29 .. Posted by littleMissConfused
I was thinking the same as Lisa (must be the name thing) your dads clothing choice seems to have come out of Rubicons flash back to the 70's. Maybe your dreams are trying to tell you in order to get a better job it's time to move some place else?

I keep having the dream that I am driving in front of my house, but it's not my house any more...in the dream I have no idea where I am living, but I am mad at the people that own my house because they are not taking care of my garden.

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10:03, 2008-Mar-29 .. Posted by thebigp
That is an interesting series of dreams. Just a few things to note, that it's generally thought that anytime you're in a car, it's representing the direction of your life and how you're getting there and the people in your dream aren't really those people, but portions of your own personality.

That being said this week I've dreamed about nothing other than ex-partners.

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09:17, 2008-Mar-30 .. Posted by DeeJay
I seldom remember my dreams. I wish I did more often.

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