For those that don't know, I very rarely remember my dreams. The last one (prior to last night) which I remember was about 2-3 months ago, where I was a curios mix of the lead character from Bleach and my Maelstrom character (hunting the people who'd stolen my hive mate scarily enough).
So last night's dream was - odd.
I'm walking along by some train tracks, and I eventually reach a station. Although I don't know which station it is, or where the trains go. So I'm standing around, not really doing anything to change my lack of knowledge, when a girl comes over and starts talking to me. For the purposes of the dream, it seems that this part was played by
oxfordgirl, although she started off with dark brown hair it had morphed to platinum I'm used to by the end of the dream.
At this point she starts doing standard divination type talk:
"I'm sensing something about your brother" - I don't have a brother, closest is a friend which lived with me for two years during secondary school.
Then something which I can't remember, but am pretty sure was also off the mark.
And then we get to the best bit. I am told that the bread that I've just started to eat has something to tell me, and am made to hand it over. At which point I have half eaten bread stuck in my ear. Seriously, this is just as disgusting in a dream as I believe it would be in real life. In fairness I got a strong impression of my step-sister from this, but what the hell my brain is trying to tell me is beyond me.
For reference, if anybody on my flist ever believes that a half-eaten food product has something to tell me, just ignore it, trust me I'll live not knowing.
So last night's dream was - odd.
I'm walking along by some train tracks, and I eventually reach a station. Although I don't know which station it is, or where the trains go. So I'm standing around, not really doing anything to change my lack of knowledge, when a girl comes over and starts talking to me. For the purposes of the dream, it seems that this part was played by
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At this point she starts doing standard divination type talk:
"I'm sensing something about your brother" - I don't have a brother, closest is a friend which lived with me for two years during secondary school.
Then something which I can't remember, but am pretty sure was also off the mark.
And then we get to the best bit. I am told that the bread that I've just started to eat has something to tell me, and am made to hand it over. At which point I have half eaten bread stuck in my ear. Seriously, this is just as disgusting in a dream as I believe it would be in real life. In fairness I got a strong impression of my step-sister from this, but what the hell my brain is trying to tell me is beyond me.
For reference, if anybody on my flist ever believes that a half-eaten food product has something to tell me, just ignore it, trust me I'll live not knowing.