Fractured Dreamlog
Sep. 29th, 2009 09:52 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
sorcyressI have been dreaming like a vivid thing these past few days. Only bits and pieces stand out --from Saturday night, a vague 'feel' of being in both the books I'd read recently (Ender's Game and Kushiel's Dart, and let me tell you, that was just...whut?) as well as a truly nightmarish bit of body-warping...let's just say I made Argus look blind1
Sunday night had nothing more traumatic than a spider. A spider that was large enough that I looked at it, went "wow that's big", got back to the room I'd been in, and, as if a director hissed at me that the emotion I needed to be conveying was fear, suddenly got Very Very Nervous about said spider.
Last night was more normal, being just a need-to-pee dream (one of those where you keep looking for a bathroom until your body kicks in and goes "Hurr, why don't we just wake up and go to the bathroom now for reals". But it was at Dragon*Con! I got to ride in a frightening elevator, wander around being lost, wave at some Looney Labs rabbits, exchange comforting words with Alex, about his current journey2, and unsuccessfully keep an eye out for Sparr.
Soyeah.
I fundementally know that dream posts are boring, and I'm often struck by "why did I even post this, hurr?" when rereading, but right now, they're on my mind. Especially as parts of them are uninterpretable --just my subconscious being really weird.
~Sor
MOOP!
1: ...what, you want a hint or something? Go read D'Aulaires' Book of Greek Myths. It's a bloody well fantastic read, safe for kids, and one of the best books I grew up with.
2: My friend Alex is on a grand and glorious journey of hiking the Appalachian Trail. It's at least in part so he can find himself, and in the dream...he had rather a sense of being more serene, more stable. Which is really really good, and makes me hopeful for a successful outcome of his trip.
Sunday night had nothing more traumatic than a spider. A spider that was large enough that I looked at it, went "wow that's big", got back to the room I'd been in, and, as if a director hissed at me that the emotion I needed to be conveying was fear, suddenly got Very Very Nervous about said spider.
Last night was more normal, being just a need-to-pee dream (one of those where you keep looking for a bathroom until your body kicks in and goes "Hurr, why don't we just wake up and go to the bathroom now for reals". But it was at Dragon*Con! I got to ride in a frightening elevator, wander around being lost, wave at some Looney Labs rabbits, exchange comforting words with Alex, about his current journey2, and unsuccessfully keep an eye out for Sparr.
Soyeah.
I fundementally know that dream posts are boring, and I'm often struck by "why did I even post this, hurr?" when rereading, but right now, they're on my mind. Especially as parts of them are uninterpretable --just my subconscious being really weird.
~Sor
MOOP!
1: ...what, you want a hint or something? Go read D'Aulaires' Book of Greek Myths. It's a bloody well fantastic read, safe for kids, and one of the best books I grew up with.
2: My friend Alex is on a grand and glorious journey of hiking the Appalachian Trail. It's at least in part so he can find himself, and in the dream...he had rather a sense of being more serene, more stable. Which is really really good, and makes me hopeful for a successful outcome of his trip.
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on 2009-10-06 09:37 pm (UTC)I've been lucky enough not to have pee dreams translate to real-world peeing in a veerrrrrry long time. But yeah, it sucks.
~Sor