Dreamtime poll
Aug. 13th, 2005 05:55 amI actually need some feedback for a story, so if you could help out, that would be great....
[Poll #551252]
And if you want to add clarifications/examples/Weird Dream Stories, go right ahead...
[Poll #551252]
And if you want to add clarifications/examples/Weird Dream Stories, go right ahead...
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Date: 2005-08-13 10:10 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-08-13 10:40 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-08-13 11:23 am (UTC)just last night i had a crazy action adventure dream that i was some sort of important person that everyone wanted to kill. i ran away through a bunch of people's backyards and into some kind of furniture store. the owner offered to hide me in a big box of fluffy insulation kind of stuff. then after my pursuers had passed, he took me to his mansion... more like a tower... and had all these people to protect me... but we were attacked repeatedly... there were samurai's in the closets and all the people who were trying to protect me were getting killed.
when my alarm went off, i had no idea why it was set for 5:30am... until i remembered i had to go to work. HAHAHAHAHA :)
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Date: 2005-08-13 11:56 am (UTC)I've had quite a few interesting dreams in my day. One could write an entire book on them. I dream most vividly if I eat before I go to bed.
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Date: 2005-08-13 12:23 pm (UTC)-=Jeff=-
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Date: 2005-08-13 12:28 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-08-13 12:36 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-08-13 02:31 pm (UTC)The interesting ones I write down in my journal (especially if they involve internet people I've never actually met, but in my dream I have their cell phone number and I'm calling them from Scotland's past... :D). Only one has actually provided a good twenty-thousand words worth of story, and another the worldbuilding basics for another story.
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Date: 2005-08-13 02:31 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-08-13 02:48 pm (UTC)I am not one who automatically thinks dreams are prophetic or psychic revelations. My take on them tends to be that they are a funhouse mirror reflection of some subconscious issues you are not dealing with in your waking life.
I tend to have lots of dreams in dark houses with the knowledge that something is stalking me. I can hear it moving around in the dark. Usually there are several long barely lit corridors lined with locked doors. I usually have an odd shaped key.
The quick and easy interpretation is that something I'm dreading is coming up in the near future. I have several options for dealing with it (the doors) but are not sure which is the correct one (locked doors) and the looming deadline for a decision (the thing stalking me) is making the decision harder.
However, don't think that I don't BELIEVE in dreams of a prophetic or psychic nature. I've seen too many bits of evidence to totally dissuade me from the idea. I just don't think that MY dreams are prophetic.
Sorry about the length here. Love the topic though, Suri!
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Date: 2005-08-13 03:08 pm (UTC)For instance, I remember a dream I had about fifteen years ago. I was running on the top of this big rubber ball, you know, the ones like the balance on in the circus, but was about a hundred feet wide. Chasing me on this ball was this monster. I remember he was always about 10 feet away and if I stopped he was going to catch me and eat me.
I don't know where that came from or what my subconscience was telling me. It was just... out there.
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Date: 2005-08-13 04:08 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-08-13 04:43 pm (UTC)Other dreams make less sense, and have a fluid landscape that shifts and changes depending on which door I open, or way I turn. I can start out on the deck of a ship, go through a door and find myself on a train, and it seems perfectly natural. So do the people I meet, whether they're friends from real life, characters from books or film, or people who've been dead for centuries. A few months ago, it was guest appearances by the cast of CSI. This month, it's tea with Robespierre.
Yes, my brain is a very odd place.
I do have certain recurring themes. Anxiety dreams always involve either water or storms; I classify the Titanic nightmare as an anxiety dream, despite the fancy trappings. The two classic anxiety dreams are trying to drive across a causeway before the tide covers the road, or trying to find shelter from a tornado in a house made of windows.
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Date: 2005-08-13 05:36 pm (UTC)I tend to remember fragments of what I dream, rarely the whole thing. There are some dream-images that will stay with me -- I remember one dream I had in college where I was standing outside the dorm having gotten a package from my grandparents, and the package contained a really pretty pink lace-ish sweater that all of a sudden was a gerbil; I remember a recurring image from dreams as a kid where I would be able to breathe under water if I did it slowly and a little shallowly, and so I would sit crosslegged on the pool floor and breathe and be all excited about it, and then I would wake up. [My dreams as a kid tended to end with me being able to breathe, if I was under water, and with me falling asleep otherwise, and then waking up for real.]
I have had recurring dreams; or at any rate, I have had dreams where, in the dream, I am aware that this is something I have dreamt before, but I'm not entirely sure whether I actually repeat dreams or whether it's just a dream-memory of repeating the dream.
A lot of my dreams, right now at least, tend to be dual-perspective, in that I am simultaneously *in* the dream (as a participant in the action) and "watching" the dream (as a viewer), either like I'm watching (or filming) a movie, or like I'm reading a book. (I often have prose narration of my dreams going on at the same time as the actual dream.) I am aware of both simultaneous perspectives while I'm dreaming (so it's not just that I wake up and think, hey, there was prose in there too), but it doesn't seem odd.
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Date: 2005-08-13 08:01 pm (UTC)It's also weird what sort of...emotions...dreams can bring up. I had a dream once where someone had used a safety pin as a sort of earring, only they stuck it through my temple, into my eye, and back out again. I could see it in the mirror in the dream, a little line of red. It freaked me out when I woke up, but wasn't so bad in the dream itself. I've also had rather innocuous dreams--being on a boat, for instance--terrify me to the point where I don't want to go back to sleep. In that sense, I don't have classic "nightmares."
LJ has several communities devoted to dream recollection, including
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Date: 2005-08-13 08:26 pm (UTC)I also find that I remember fewer of my dreams than I used to. I blame parenthood and the resulting corpse-like sleep state I experience nightly.
Also, you know how people say you can't die in your sleep? Not true. I've been shot to death in my dreams.
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Date: 2005-08-15 03:37 am (UTC)I used to have quite intricate dreams--and most of them were in color, or colorized (something important in the dream in full color, the rest subdued or night goggle like.)
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Date: 2005-08-15 03:42 am (UTC)Weird dreams
Date: 2005-08-15 06:46 pm (UTC)My dreams tend to fall into three categories. The "random association of thoughts accumulated throughout the day" dream. (e.g. the dream incorporates you wearing the sweater you were considering buying, serving tea sandwiches on your mother's china pattern, to the guest on Late Night who is performing in your living room) The "acting out" dream. (e.g. you take the role of a character in a movie/tv show/book) And the "where the heck did THAT come from???" dream.
The last is the category that makes for the most fun when recounting dreams. Like the time the Red Barron confessed that WWI was really faught over a lack of orange juice, which France was hoarding from the Germans. Or Captain Hook explained that he'd become a pirate because he'd attended boarding school instead of public school. My favorite has to be the combination of Animal Farm / Hamlet / The Arthurian legends, wherein Arthur etc. were a troupe of Shakespearean actors -- all pigs -- with Arthur the leading hog, Morgana the older woman, Guineviere the ingenue, Lancelot the stunt pig, and Merlin the stage manager. Mordred, the illegitimate son of Arthur and Morgana, lived under the stage in secret, operating the trap doors (a la the Phantom of the Opera) until he finally confronted Arthur demanding to be allowed to perform on stage, and trying to win the leading hog role. Arthur stabbed him, and as Mordred lay bleeding to death on the rough wooden stage, Merlin rested a comforting hoof on his shoulder, and confessed, "Your father is a pig of deep passions." (You can see why that's in the WTF??? category)
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Date: 2005-08-18 04:34 am (UTC)