PEOPLE'S DREAMS
THIS PAGE CONSISTS OF ACTUAL DREAMS THAT PEOPLE HAVE HAD.
I was walking down the street and I saw Kurt Cobain sitting on a bench at the side of the road, all alone and looking very sad. I went up to him and I was said, "Hey, you're Kurt!" and he replied, "Yeah... shhh.. they all think I am dead." Then I said, "Oh, man, I have missed you so much!!" and then he said, "Yeah?" and then there was a pause and he said, "Hey, Listen, I have to get going. They can't find me." and I asked, "Can I go with you?" and he replied, "Nah, not this time.. I will be back for you." and then he handed me a guitar and said, "You'll get better playing this one." and then kissed me on the cheek and vanished into thin air, just like that. (sent in by trecobain@aol.com)
I was walking with my mom and sister in this gloomy town when we came near a dock. There was a crazy lady on the dock and she was screaming and throwing things into the water. My mom and sister told me to check it out while they went to get a cab. So, as I got closer to this lady, I realized it was Courtney Love and she was throwing Kurt's stuff into the water, crying. I approached her and said, "Hey, are you all right?" and she was like, "No, i'm not." and i was like, "what are you doing?" and she was like, "throwing kurt's stuff in the water, i can't stop thinking about him." and i was like, "You don't want to forget him." Then she said, "Here." and handed me his green cardigan sweater, the one he wore on Unplugged. I put it on and was like, "Thanks." and then she gave me some of his ashes and said, "Here, don't forget him.. he wouldn't want that.' and then, Frances Bean came and gave me a hug and then I said goodbye and got into the cab that was waiting with my mom and my sister. (sent in by trecobain@aol.com)
Around two weeks before my mother died (she was a amputee six months earlier) I dreamed she was sitting in her wheelchair dead, and I was kneeling in front of her crying because she was dead.The same night I dreamed my friend was in the hospital,she had just had a baby,me and my mom were there and we were saying to each other the baby looked like my brother.The same week my sister told us she was pregnant,which was very unexpected it was her second marriage.And two weeks later my mom died,careless smoking,her bed caught on fire in the middle of the night.I had told my mother about the dream I had two weeks earlier.My family always tells me not to dream about them.I dream alot,I think because I am always hitting the snooze since I work nights,I go in in and out of sleep in the mornings.I remember dreams but forget them during the day.Sometimes a word or something I see will make me remember it,but it fades after that.When I was young I had a recurrent dream about drowning in a funnel of water in ocean I believed,I still remember that. (sent in by SothNJ27f)
this one was a long time ago .middle school i think . well any ways i was walking aroung this weird school where i ve never been and i went into this class room looking for my friends but i couldnt find them i found jonathan brandis i think im not sure any more but he left and i was all alone so i decided to keep looking so i walked out side and then i realized something oh my goodness im naked! ( one of those classic im naked and in school dreams-right?) but then i realized something else oh my goodness im having a dream and this isnt real . in my dream i realized that it was a dream and nothing was gonna happen if every one in the world saw me naked . so with the way i am i started to go looking for people to see me naked coz i knew it wasnt going to do any harm! so i started walking and i saw these girls who wanted to be babysitters except the thing in my dream was that in order to baby sitt you had to be an expert cheer leader! (of all things!) so i decided that they were perfect so i started to walk over to them and then suddenly when i started to talk to them clothes apeared on me! it made me mad . but then i realized if you arent afraid of something in a dream its not really a problem so i talked with them for a short while and then they wanted me to be a cheer leader. i said hec why not its just a dream but the scariest thing about it was i was good at it in my dream . i didnt even realize that i had fallen into the dark teritories of cheer leading till i woke up. i woke up right after the cheerleaders and i had gone bouncing off somewhere. yuck! - ohk i had a dream just the other night that my friend tony pony cut his hair but it looked just like brandons! same length same style same everything it was like brandon tony the twins. you might say thats not verry weird right except for the fact that my friend dan just told me that people have been saying that tony cutt his hair except only one person besides tony has seen it . coincidence? i dont know! ohk i just had a dream the other night and this one was lame! i dreamnt that my friend always kept stuff from me and so i finally asked him why do you always keep stuff from me and he said to me i dont know and his friends are all you should just tell her and hes all no . and i said fine dont even bother tallking to me coz the next time you can talk to me is when you talk to my grave! i dont want to ever see you for the rest of my life i told him. and hes all k i dont care and i stormed off crying because he didnt care about me . and i ran over to my friends but they were so envolved in themselves that they didnt even care and i ran off crying again coz no one cared about me and i woke up isnt that lame and retarded. (sent by mstrdcheez@aol.com)
My dreams just really interest me. I have really cool dreams where I'm
free and in really neat architectural places--I had about two years of
dreams while living in my last house about this house--it is about 100 years
old. They were the best, but of course, like dreams do, most of the time
they weren't exactly like the real house and were different most of the
time. Those are my favorite dreams, and also my dancing dreams--I love
dance, but have been reluctant to do much because of Responsibility and
Money concerns! :( We'll change that. Anyway, I have had several cool
dance dreams in high schools or warehouses or other interesting building
places, and at least twice to Eurythmics music--I'm a child of the 80's :)
I have disturbing dreams too--of course the usual scary ones once in
awhile--not TERRIFYING, you know... But some of my other dreams are weird
and "grey" on a deep emotional level. Like it involves some shadow parts
of me.
I had a weird one in the past couple of months about me as a man I
think working in a weird sort of atomic accelerater lab, --or something. It
had a huge cylindrical metal thing that spun--maybe it had something to do
with atomic power or time travel or...? Anyway, it had bad vibes to the
dream. I went to work in the dream, (or somebody did, sort of like me...?)
and went home later... I remember I think I was a man, and had a weird
relationship with a lady in a red dress and blonde hair. It was a desolate
type of grey 80's apartment complex type of thing. I think the lady was
sexually violated or something... It just had the weirdest disconnected
feeling with the atomic accelerator or whatever it was. And later in the
dream I wandered around the town, and a block almost had cheerful
restaurants and stores, but I didn't catch the thought in time and it was
desolate and left--DO YOU KNOW that feeling?!? Its a weird sort of feeling
inside--especially because I feel like --do you ever feel like you have
"DEJA-DREAM"?? I feel like I've sort of had that dream before, a long long
time ago...????? I feel like its connected to some part of me that I don't
express in my real life lately... I wonder if its a fear I have. (...?)
Anyway, to end on a better note, I've had the most intriguing (to
me anyway) dreams about dancing, creative and personal freedom, and
architectural buildings, and romance/sensuality--dancing costumes and
dresses and dressing rooms... Does anyone else really like those things???
(sent by LisaRie@email.msn.com)
This is actually two weird dreams I've had. The first night, I dream
that I see one thing, me. I'm looking pretty normal except I have a big
cut all the way across my forhead. Even though I'm cut and bleeding, I
appear to be calm and peaceful. I'm talking, but I can't hear what I'm
saying. I do this for a long time and I'm acting like it was normal to
be bleeding, then after a long time, the image of me faded away and
there was black. I then woke up with sun on my face. The second night
I saw just me again, and I was talking very calm like with no hurry or
worry at all, and I couldn't hear what I was saying, except that instead
of a big cut, I have a big white scar across my forehead. The dream
ended just the same as the first. When I woke up from the second one, I
felt calm and rested, but after the first one I woke up tired.
My mother and I looked up words like blood, scar, cut, in her dream book
and it said that I was going to go through a long and difficult
struggle, but in the end I would be victorious. You see, it gets even
weirder. I was taught to read the Tarot cards and I read my fortune,
and it said the same thing, but I read the Tarot cards at least 4 months
before the dreams, that happened last week! Indeed, I have been going
through some tough times with my friend who is like my sister. I had
almost decided not to believe in the card readings, but after the
dreams, I feel hope again. (sent in by spookie_m_e@hotmail.com)
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