Thanksgiving dreams

I had to get up start the turkey , set the alarm and get up and put the yams in the oven.

I had three dreams in this period.

1) I was part of some sort of rescue party. I was sure I found the person we were trying to rescue but no one else could hear the heartbeat I heard... I woke up about then and found that my head was resting on my left arm and the heart beat was mine. must have been 120 bpm...

2) This one switched perspective twice.

First as a young women being very concerned with the safty of a child and fearing a group of men seemingly following... Climbing out a back window with the child because I(she) percieved that going to the nieghbors house would be safer....
Diddnt make it and perception switched to the child and continues toward the other house. Almost there and then attacked by something like wolves.... the rest is unclear and I woke up.

3) I found myself as one of many at a wake for a person I diddnt even know. I diddnt know any of the others. The food and drink was good. After a time I became aware that something wasnt right. We diddnt seem able to leave the wake but oddly we were able to go outside. Began to suspect that we we are not on Earth.

Lost power... the place went dark. Went scouting and found several Human like being's some walking and some driving crossover suv's. It was very difficult to fight them but they could be subdued or even killed.

I found myself under one of the suv's and there was a box with smaller boxes under it. Looks like smaller monsters.... I pushed something rodlike and sharp into one of the smaller boxes and the creature within dies....leading me to jump to the conclusion that we had to do was make a hole in the creatures and they would die...

I awoke.

Hope you have/had a great thanksgiving.

Terror Starts at home (strange dream)

Last night I had this very strange dream.

I seemed to be holding 2 box's. Both were some kind of bomb. I placed the first outside of a building and cut off the power to it. I talked my way past security and placed the second bomb inside the building where it would do max structural damage. As I walked away it exploded behind me.

For me quite odd.... I generaly more the cowboy then the indian.

Dreamette's (small dreams)

Had 3 of these today.

The Basket Ball Player
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I know I diddnt really belong here anymore but something drew me to this place. As I walked toward the top of the stadium I could hear the excited chanting of the people waiting for the game to start.

Suddenly it got very quiet and I guess someone had seen me.

I raised my right hand high... pinky and thunb extended and yelled out

"Victory"

And then I turned and walked away....

On a plane
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I dont fly much these days and my expectations arent high.

But for some reason an older lady decided to sit by me. I helped her put her bag into the overhead.

We talk for a while.... just small talk.

The lady placed a finger on a red patch on my arm an ask what this is.

As I started to explain that it was psoriasis... she just got up and took her bag and walked away.

I wanted to explain that you cant catch it....

A young man in the seat in front leaned over his seat and started hitting me and told me to leave his mammy alone.

I grabbed his hand and bent his finger back until he was clearly in pain. I told him to just leave me alone or I was going to start breaking fingers.

Then again.. I was alone.

The Dco
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I am the damage control officer on a USN fast attack submarine. I dont have a lot of details but we found ourselves on the bottom with the reactor scammed , the air almost gone and a choice to be made.

We have 2 escape hatchs but only one was still working.... at least we thought it was working... It had taken some damage.

I donned my stienky hood , got it charged and the old man gave me a ball peen hammer.

"Son... I hope that you wont need this but here it is.... just in case. Good luck and we are counting on you and Dont forget to close the outter hatch before you go to the surface".

The I was in thelockout.... and it was filling with water.

I tryed to turn the wheel but it was jammed. I hit it with the hammer a few times and it slowly started to turn.

I found myself outside the sub and was closing the hatch , but it wouldnt close! Nothing worked. The hatch had sprung and my options had narrowed to zero.

I left the hammer by the hatch and started to accend. Most people using the hood yell out ho ho ho to equalize the pressure in thier lungs but I went up the whole way screaming.

Arrived on the surface to find an empty sea and my last chance of getting help for those still below shattered and I just cried.

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Lonelyness , fear , failure and then some.

Strange Dream

Cant really call this one a nightmare but thier was a dual perspective that can be hard to understand.

This starts in a large dark room where I am the President of the USA and my self and my first lady are meeting with the president of the soviet peoples and his first lady.

There are times when I am both presidents.

It seems that we have decided on what would have been a most monumentus treaty that would have brought our countries closer then ever before.

We were in the process of recieving a massive data dump from the USSR and it was suddenly cut off.

There was a confusing period where both president were seperated and the leader of the USSR was isolated... but in the end we came together and I offered him not only the protection of the of the leader of the free world , but that of the American peoples.

There were other details... most lost.... but there was the feeling of resistence of the old gaurd in the USSR... and perhaps some in the USA. A chance that would have been well for all peoples... results in status quo....

I awoke.

Not just a bit... confused.

Nightmares continue

Last night.....

The world was a nearly perfect place and we all lived in modern , clean cities that we though were safe. We were happy and could follow our studies as we wanted. The city was covered with an energy shield of sorts and people diddnt walk.. they floated around.

The dream was in full technicolor.

One day there was a message on all the public access terminals saying that this city would be destroyed perhaps in hours or in mins. We were free to go on with our lives provided we diddnt try to leave.

Those who did were brutaly killed. (passing over this detail)

The city just vanished.

I guess I had to lay in bed for an hour before I was able to get up.

Not all my dreams are bad

Its been too long since I have been in here and this is becomming more of a personal log then a blog.

a week or so ago I had the following dream:

It was raining and was mixxed in this some sleet. I was walking toward a bus that was going to stop at the station. But It diddnt stop. As I stood there cold and wet A yound lady with short blond hair came dancing from somewhere near the back of the bus. She was wearing something that looked like a terry cloth robe. She danced around a bit and dryed me off and dressed me in her robe.

I awoke.

Bad One today

I got up to take a pee and I guess it was just too warm and I had a hard time getting to sleep. But when I did....

Debby and I seemed to be getting up late. We were going to call our boss's and tell them to expect us late but the phones wouldnt work. A few kind people offered to let us use thier cells , but there was something wrong here.... all the cells had number 1-4 and zero.

Got a ride to a pay phone.... but it diddnt work either.. I went into a resturant (a mexican place). Asked for some change for the phone. The change was mexican! But it did work in the phone... But then I realized im in mexico...

I spent the rest of the dream just wondering around looking for the escape button. Diddnt find it and even after I awoke... it took about an hour to recover enough to get out of bed.