I always remember my dreams. :c
Even the scary, creepy ones!

I think I actually posted here about a dream I had about Tom Hiddleston...
Like, back in the spring, I did! :D

AND YOU GUYS WERE SO MEAN YOU JUST JOKED ABOUT IT.
My feelings are so hurt...

?? I don't remember joking about your Hiddledream, are you sure you didn't dream that bit? seriously though, if I did laugh about it, I humbly apologise. it was patronising and mean spirited, especially that it was about something you're passionate about (though I will always and forever make thorki jokes. not to ridicule your liking of it, but because the thought that thorki exists in the world makes me smile ��)

I could see myself doing that, but the only thing I really make fun of you about is horse fanfiction.

Last night I dreamed about a brutal westward expansion.
The corporations squoze the people till they were forced to strike out westward.
But it wasn't the beautiful west of today or yesterday. It was a barren wasteland.
We found a place W a water hole& dug it out& then found cat tails& crawdads so we could live there, but as soon has the corporations heard about it they attacked us.
It wasn't about the land. They wanted us dead.
I woke up right after we had give them the slip.
I'm sure we escaped, after all. I was leading the fight& escape. Huffing&puffing all the way on my walking stick which in the dream as well as in real-world served me as a weapon. Shrugs.... Go figure.

MANIFEST DESTINY!

Originally Posted by Amane

MANIFEST DESTINY!

No, more like a apocalyptic world.

Hello all?

Hi E

I remember you guys totally joked about my dream with Mr. Hiddleston!
Why do I have such mean friends?!

Amane you're never going to let me forget the horse fan fiction, are you?!

Oh, and Crystal Bear sends warm regards from a rural road in Wisconsin. Oh, shoot, I forgot to tell you all I'm heading to Chicago today! Well... That's awkward. D:

Hi Eastriel!

Would I be your friend if I let you live that down?

Hiya :)

Bwahaha, being a friend is all about storing the hillarious moments to use as weapons at a later date.

Being a true friend means letting friends play drums on your butt!
That's what I always say!

I guess you have a point there, Amane.
When we're really old and wrinkly when Mene is on its 500th Anniversary, you'll be laughing about the horse fan fiction and telling all of the young children about what I said and they'll be scarred for life...


I hope there's still Thorki in 500 years!

That motto, and you aspire to be a lady?

Loooooord, my buns would sound like a bass drum.

Originally Posted by Amane

That motto, and you aspire to be a lady?

Not a lady....

A princess.

I have always wanted to play drums on someone's butt!!

That's not very princessly.

Originally Posted by Menelaus

you're probably not getting enough sleep, or are so exhausted from your daily ablutions that your dreams offer little to no respite. a great trick to remember dreams is to keep a dream diary. the second you wake up, write anything you remember. the thing about dreams is the longer you're awake after REM sleep, the more quickly they fade back into the recesses of mental obscurity. or some intelligible blah like that ��

No, actually....I do not think that my lack of dreaming comes from exhaustion...
I have not remembered dreams for over a decade....
I have had sleep-a-thons that lasted 18 hours or more....no dreams!
I have had months of little to do but sleep....still no dreams!
Don't get me wrong!...I am not disappointed that I don't dream!
I have such an active mind while I'm awake, I welcome the lack of mental activity while sleeping!

Some have suggested that I don't dream because I smoke a lot of pot...but I didn't dream when I DIDNT smoke pot....and the BF smokes just as much pot as I do, and he wakes up with nightmares that he doesn't even want to talk about ....so, I don't buy that theory.

Hope dreams...a lot!
She remembers her dreams for months!
She still tells me about her favorite dream....about "catching a little fish!"
She has never been fishing....and she had that dream back in the Springtime...
She also tells me about dreams with bears and wolves in them....She doesn't like those dreams.
Her latest was about eating ice cream with grandpa...it made her happy!
When I asked her about it, later in the day, the memory had faded...
I asked if she had been eating ice cream with grandpa....and she said "Nooo....Grandpa is at work...silly grandma!"
I reminded her that she told me about her dream....
I told her that she seemed pretty happy about that dream....
She said "YES, I WAS!"
(Hope will turn 3 years old next month, btw.)

*sees a radio show host take over her school while maintaining complete anonymity on TV* I WANNA BE A RADIO SHOW HOST WHO TAKES OVER HER SCHOOL WHILE MAINTAINING COMPLETE ANONYMITY!

I still remember my first dream
I was in the circus and the other performers and I floated in bubbles while we did tricks!

It was a good dream. I think I was five when I dreamed it.
It probably wasn't my first ever dream, but it was the first one I remember.

I think I remember my first dream, too???

The first dream I remember having, as a kid, was a bad one ( of course! Lol!)...it was about being chased by a giant typewriter!!
I was prolly 4 years old.
We found out, later, that my mom had been in a car accident that night....
(My mom was in a lot of car accidents...spent a lot of time in hospitals...never died from any of them, though!)
My grandma said that I must have known when my mom went off the road and that manifested the nightmare that made me walk in my sleep that night, even.
But, to this day, I can "see" the giant typewriter...it was pretty vivid!

I don't remember many good dreams...but I have woke up giggling....but for the life of me, not know why!
I always felt good after waking up giggling....like I knew I was happy in my alterior exsistance and that made me happy! Lol!

Eugh, I've had some weird nightmares.

sorry to break the convo, but this video has had me in stitches all morning ��
anyways... my earliest remembered dream was when I was about three or four years old. dinosaurs erupted from beneath the earth. at first it was only the herbivores and my friends and I, who were happily playing with Lego in my back garden, could stroke them as they grazed on the lawn. until the T-Rex came along and ate them all. we ran, it chased, wailing and moaning and gnashing its teeth. then suddenly, it was distracted by the flowers in my mum's window boxes. it ate them and died and exaggerated theatrical death, we all cheered,and for ages after, I believed that was how the dinosaurs became extinct. the funny thing about it though, is my mum never even had any window boxes, go figure ��

I did my piece. *tosses conversation at a wall*

Block B did a great thing when they did HER.

Peek a boooooo ......