Dreams

It was a funny night last night. Early on I didn't feel well and was having those irritating non-descript little dreams I have sometimes. After going to the loo I went back to sleep and the next thing I remember was having a much nicer dream but I woke up mid-dream as it was 7 am

Not the fairies?

I had a nice dream last night. We were going out for a meal, and on the way found enough money on the road to pay for it.

After the meal, we went to a night club and met some interesting people. I didn't get to dance though? :0

Funny thing is, I was just saying to Andrea last night, that I am fed up getting sent back to my old job every night.

I've had the can't run ones before when I am running away from something or someone but not making headway. They used to be more of a nightmare but I am happier with them now. I often feel refreshed when I wake up from a good dream.

I had a momemt in the supermarket yesterday. I must have sort of dropped off in the queue at the tills. I came back to reality and was suddenly horror stuck as I realised my trolley was empty. Then I remembered and looked at my things on the conveyor. Not really a dream but consciousness elated and one of those strange things

Last night was awful. My tongue was like an octopus tentacle and every time it touched my teeth they were pulled looser and looser...

Have yo not had a second? 

Well last night was classic confusion... I was in a large local supermarket for some reason I had twin babies with me although I never actually saw/looked at these babies and we were there for the sole purpose of getting them baptised so I walked up and down the aisles with the babies in a shopping cart until I found priest. He was nice and very camp gay. He said he could do the service and we wandered about a bit more until he suddenly pointed and  said this is it.. the area where he indicated , ( just at the wine aisle)  had a whole kitchen unit with sink but there were some men playing pool/snooker and half of my guests wandered off until he yelled at them that this was the main show not the game . Then he took a bunch of grapes held them under a running tap and baptised them, then for good measure he plucked one and squished it between his fingers.
At no point did anyone think this was strange although at that point I turned round and discovered that my shopping cart / babies had vanished...

Sometimes I hate my dreams and wish I could have more restful nights without those horrible nightmares. I don't want to wake up, but I am so scared.

Yet the paradox is that I love being asleep and could sleep forever.

I just want the nightmares gone.

A rare remembering of a dream. I was in a field that was full of huge quartz crystals and went into a building of fossils. It's funny because yesterday I helped my husband in his room where he has his mineral and fossil collection.

What else is there?


That's it. That's all you are.  That's you in a nutshell.

Me and my SO were driving around lost.. we were at this sandy embankment, and it was pretty steep, but we decided to drive down it to see where it went... then we discovered a bunch of people were down there, and no cars were allowed.. oops... So we were driving ourselves back up, but we had to almost do it partially sideways at times because the sand would make us slip until we found a flatter part. We then got out and were just hanging out in the sand... and then some hippie woman started to pick up these plastic containers that were apparently mine, and she was very angry about them, and I told her to put them down because they were mine. Then we decided to go back near the area we started because supposedly we left items over there. I found this rocky hole in the sand, and inside was this giant cavern. There was no way to enter it this way, but you could peer inside and see how far down it went. I then found a spigot and started to turn it on and off, and water would drain and refill. I left it drained for a bit, and then skeletons started to walk around at the bottom... so I quickly refilled it with water, and that was all I remember LOL

I'd rather forget my night-time dreams: they are too scary and horrible.

Can I have nice dreams like yours instead, cassie?

Now I DO avoid horror films. But my imagination takes over in my night-time dreams. Sometimes being a horror writer sucks. Even though you get ideas for your stories, you get them the hard way.

If only I wrote romance stories instead!