I just had the worst nightmare.......

Jeanie

Some guy was hunting me and my brother and my gran with a high powered military style gun and we kept having to move around so he couldn't find us.

I feel like I've been on this hideous trek in my sleep and now I'm awake and exhausted and really nervy.

How come?

jamie uk

You been eating too much cheese Jeanie Have some wine with it next time, it dilutes its potency.

Jeanie

jamie uk wrote:

You been eating too much cheese Jeanie : D Have some wine with it next time, it dilutes its potency.

eejiit! I haven't had cheese in weeks!

Funny though, at some point we were in Wales. Did you know that in Wales there are blue collar workers that paddle to work on boogy boards? Right up to the front door of their workplace like they were in Venice or something???

jamie uk

Jeanie wrote:

eejiit! I haven't had cheese in weeks!

Funny though, at some point we were in Wales. Did you know that in Wales there are blue collar workers that paddle to work on boogy boards? Right up to the front door of their workplace like they were in Venice or something???

WTF ! you're still dreaming Sheila...WAKEY WAKEY

Drop The Leash 10

new sleep habits? alcohol? a past memory?


i dont't know? only you can really answer this question. or maybe a certain phsyciatrist on here will explain it.

Jeanie

jamie uk wrote:

WTF ! you're still dreaming Sheila...WAKEY WAKEY

I KNOW!! It was WEIRD! :eek:

Watched em all paddle past me in their King Gee overalls, not getting wet and right up and into their work. Apparently they do it every day???

And I'm not even gonna get started on the venetian blinds! I mean who has nightmares about venetian blinds????? AND we were in a convent!! ME! In a convent!!!!! :rolleyes:

the wolf

yikes, i hate dreams like that! keeps you on edge all day!

sorry dear.

Jeanie

Drop The Leash 10 wrote:

new sleep habits? alcohol? a past memory?

Well my sleep has been sporadic of late. I'm going to bed later and sleeping later BUT without pills so not real sure that would cause it.

Haven't had a drink for over a month.

There is NO WAY any of it was past memory! I've never been hunted by a crazed gunman in real life.

Drop The Leash 10 wrote:

i dont't know? only you can really answer this question. or maybe a certain phsyciatrist on here will explain it.

There's a pysyciatrist here?????

jamie uk

Jeanie wrote:

There's a pysyciatrist here?????

Yeah, his business was quiet, so he came here... now he worKs 120 hour weeks

Jeanie

the wolf wrote:

yikes, i hate dreams like that! keeps you on edge all day!

sorry dear.

Yes! I'm very edgy and I don't get it! None of it made any sense.
We were traipsing all around the place. Seemed we were in a fishing village and then a convent, then on a TRAM in downtown Melbourne , then in some ye olde worlde type place. Just trying to hide from this nutjob. He seemed hell bent on shooting us and I kept having to make sure the blinds were drawn so he couldn't take pot shots at us and the bloody blinds wouldn't close properly. At some point I was begging this guy to sell me a gun and show me how to use it??? None of it is stuff that I could see myself doing or being in, in real life. And the hunted feeling, the heart palpitations, I still got em AND I have no idea WHY????

Jeanie

jamie uk wrote:

Yeah, his business was quiet, so he came here... now he worKs 120 hour weeks

Well he'd sure get his hours up hanging around me lately that's for sure!

jamie uk

Jeanie wrote:

Yes! I'm very edgy and I don't get it! None of it made any sense.
We were traipsing all around the place. Seemed we were in a fishing village and then a convent, then on a TRAM in downtown Melbourne , then in some ye olde worlde type place. Just trying to hide from this nutjob. He seemed hell bent on shooting us and I kept having to make sure the blinds were drawn so he couldn't take pot shots at us and the bloody blinds wouldn't close properly. At some point I was begging this guy to sell me a gun and show me how to use it??? None of it is stuff that I could see myself doing or being in, in real life. And the hunted feeling, the heart palpitations, I still got em AND I have no idea WHY????

Tram...hmmm, means you want to go on a journey...to venice maybe, hence the blinds, and the boogy boarding Welshmen!! Convent? I guess that means you don't wanna be a nun whle you're there??????;) The gun man..hmmm, ahh, yes, Venice, Italy...the mafia...right, that's that one sorted, who's next ?

Jeanie

jamie uk wrote:

Tram...hmmm, means you want to go on a journey...to venice maybe, hence the blinds, and the boogy boarding Welshmen!! Convent? I guess that means you don't wanna be a nun whle you're there??????;) The gun man..hmmm, ahh, yes, Venice, Italy...the mafia...right, that's that one sorted, who's next ?

Ok, perhaps sorted.

Just explain the presence of the dead Granny and how come my brother, (who's a big strapping 30something now with kids of his own), was little and looked like he did when he was 4?

Jeanie

Oh and I forgot, the "gunman" in army fatigues looked exactly like Leah from Home and Away and I NEVER watch Home and Away.

Boom The Cat

I'm living in my worse nightmare. It's all coming true tonight :(

jamie uk

Jeanie wrote:

Ok, perhaps sorted.

Just explain the presence of the dead Granny and how come my brother, (who's a big strapping 30something now with kids of his own), was little and looked like he did when he was 4?

Simple....it means you wish you were taking your gran (who you obviously wish was still with us) to Venice, Italy, on a tram (I'd advise you to consider alternative methods of transport, as tram from Melbourne to Venice can take hours) and you were gonna put her in a convent, then put your little bro in a childrens home, and have a wild passionate affair with a handsome mobster!

In My Dreams

Jeanie wrote:

Yes! I'm very edgy and I don't get it! None of it made any sense.
We were traipsing all around the place. Seemed we were in a fishing village and then a convent, then on a TRAM in downtown Melbourne , then in some ye olde worlde type place. Just trying to hide from this nutjob. He seemed hell bent on shooting us and I kept having to make sure the blinds were drawn so he couldn't take pot shots at us and the bloody blinds wouldn't close properly. At some point I was begging this guy to sell me a gun and show me how to use it??? None of it is stuff that I could see myself doing or being in, in real life. And the hunted feeling, the heart palpitations, I still got em AND I have no idea WHY????

The funny thing about dreams is that they are cryptic. Like someone posted earlier, you have to decipher it yourself. Go deep, meditate on it, obviously something is disturbing you. I don't think you are going to find the answers here. Find it in you.

I normally don't read about people's dreams when they post. This one caught my eye and I found it amusing. (sorry, I'm on the outside looking in)I like how Welsh people boogie board to work.:D Break it up into sections. The guy was shooting at you, you asked him to sell you a gun? There is something to that.

Good luck.

Jeanie

jamie uk wrote:

Simple....it means you wish you were taking your gran (who you obviously wish was still with us) to Venice, Italy, on a tram (I'd advise you to consider alternative methods of transport, as tram from Melbourne to Venice can take hours) and you were gonna put her in a convent, then put your little bro in a childrens home, and have a wild passionate affair with a handsome mobster!

Been there, done that!

I hate trams, well as a means of getting somewhere, not just for a day trip.

If I was gonna put my bro into a children's home why not just let the gunman have him??? :eek:

I really don't think it was Venice, James. It was more like olde worlde England.

Doubt Gran would go quietly if I was planning on dumping her in a convent either!

I wanna know how come the hunted feeling?

Jeanie

Boom The Cat wrote:

I'm living in my worse nightmare. It's all coming true tonight :(

:( I'm sorry Boom.

Hope it's better soon.

Jeanie

In My Dreams wrote:

The funny thing about dreams is that they are cryptic. Like someone posted earlier, you have to decipher it yourself. Go deep, meditate on it, obviously something is disturbing you. I don't think you are going to find the answers here. Find it in you.

I normally don't read about people's dreams when they post. This one caught my eye and I found it amusing. (sorry, I'm on the outside looking in)I like how Welsh people boogie board to work.:D Break it up into sections. The guy was shooting at you, you asked him to sell you a gun? There is something to that.

Good luck.

Oh no, it was a different guy I asked to sell me the gun. Well begged really.
A hand gun no less! I mean wtf would I do with a bloody gun? And if I had one it would only be for the farm anyway, and I'm really not sure I want one anyway, so a hand gun??? I mean how the hell I thought me with a hand gun was gonna save me from some bloke with a military weapon I'll never know.

The welsh people boogie boarding to work really made me giggle too! And as they paddled past I got this David Attenborough type commentary about how they'd been doing it for centuries and how they never get wet!

I guess lots of things are disturbing me lately, which I know, but I think that's what's so confusing about this nightmare. NONE of it had ANYTHING to do with what's going on with me.

But thanks though, I'll keep trying to make some sense of it all.

jamie uk

Jeanie wrote:

Been there, done that!

I hate trams, well as a means of getting somewhere, not just for a day trip.

If I was gonna put my bro into a children's home why not just let the gunman have him??? :eek:

I really don't think it was Venice, James. It was more like olde worlde England.

Doubt Gran would go quietly if I was planning on dumping her in a convent either!

I wanna know how come the hunted feeling?

Dirty girl..behave.
Right, ok, maybe not Venice, then we need to decide why the water bound Welsh commuters and the blinds ...?
...I'm gonna have to sleep on it, I'm bushed, and overdue a dream of my own........*thinks to self...Kirsten Dunst..Kylie Minogue....Kirsten, Kylie, Kirsten, Kylie, Kirsten, Kylie, Kirsten, Kylie.....hmmmm*

p.s. don't try and decipher this dream