Catch Up with the Chaos

Dreams 10/5

   Forgot my dream. I remember a cave, women, a priestess, and Cleo DeNile. That's all. 

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Tired, vegging in front of the TV tonight, but I'll be starting Dana's Book of the Dead real soon: American cemeteries... TTYL... 🦇

Dreams 5/23

 

I'd forgotten to document my dreams, working on The Three Witches Magic Shoppe, so we'll see what I remember. First, I was shopping with Mummy at a flea market with lots of sparkling sequined dolls. There were puppets too. I don't think I had a lot of money on me. The second dream took place in Gettysburg in a metaphysical shop and cave. My girlfriend, Amber, from high school, was there. There were lots of crystals in the shop in little paper velvet lined display boxes, all laid out on table tops. I'd stolen a crystal, felt guilty, and put it back. Amber's hair was gray and piled up on her head like a Gibson girl. She was lagging behind in the cave. 

Dreams 3/13

 Dreamt that I was going to school at CMU. It was a big round glass building with green steel support. I went through all of my classes. They were in auditoriums. Let's see what I can recall. I had a class, Tattooing. The professor wondered if I'd get more tattoos, and I told him, no. None of my other classees were ordinary, either. I had loads of classes, back to back. Unfortunately, seems as I sit here, trying to reel them back in, I'm coming up with a blank. But, there were some sorts of science classes, maybe space, perhaps, Mycology? I think there was an atypical Art History type of course as well, can't be sure. Egyptology? Botany? I know I was thinking it would be a wonder if I made it through the semester. Apparently, I would not. 

Dreams 12/28

 Forgot my first dream which was also a nightmare, but in the second I had a little blonde half sister, guessing she was about seven or eight. We were at the seaside when I saw a shop up to the right beyond the beach grass where I wanted to go, so I grabbed her hand and we went along. The store was bright, and I was rummaging through a bin of stones looking for a gift. There was a garden quartz amulet that I was thinking about stealing when I noticed my sister was gone. I was panicking and started screaming like a Banshee when I woke. 

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Dreams 7/16

 Couple of wyrd dreams, first I was back in high school with my high school boyfriend at the prom, only this time I wore a different dress, some God awful old faded white thing that looked like a box of used Kleenex. The prom didn't go much better. Yeah, it was all me. 

Next, I was home again with Mummy and Daddy. I was in my last room there, my brother's old room, which was all bed. I was sick in bed, and it was mounded with blankets all rumpled and balled-up. Then, Daddy was in bed, in his room, and there was some sort of strange experiment going on presided over by a cute dark haired boy who seemed familiar; although, I'm sure, I don't know him. At the end of the trial he asked me if I thought the DNA was Daddy's or his. 

Dreams 6/18

 Dreamt that Ron and I were vacationing with Annie and Jay. Our hotel room was huge and looked more like somebody's spare storage room, what a dump. It was a hodgepodge of mismatched furniture and there was loose clothing and fabric, like curtains, spread all over. The shower was a big walk in closet, and it also had stuff stacked in there. There were two light switches. I was trying to hurry and take a shower and get ready. Annie was screaming, "Dana!", outside the door. She sounded fed-up and angry. I was only wearing some jeans and a tee shirt with a summer hat because I could not find anything else to wear. Then, I couldn't find anybody, so I hopped in my "car" and "sped" off to find them around the corner at the restaurant where I knew they'd be. My "car", however, wasn't anything more than an ottoman with wheels. The Flintstones had this thing beat, it didn't even have a roof, so no way you could "drive" it in the rain. It was simply a beige polyester cushion over a wooden frame with a slot to sit in. Forget passengers. Anyways, I was trying to put my make up on while "driving", (no steering wheel), but there were real cars behind me, so by the time I'd reached the restaurant I only had one eye done. I parked my ottoman on the street, and Annie asked me if it was a real car. 

Pft!

                                                                         Pft!
 

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Dreams 5/13

 The dream began at a cocktail party in my ex-boyfriend's mother's living room. There were a lot of people there. I think her husband was Robert Wagner. Ron was there, and we were seated at a crowded glass counter. We were having a green drink in a wine glass. I think it was supposed to be wine, but I said I'd never had any wine like that before. I was seated with my bare feet tucked up under me, and Robert Wagner told me to put my feet down. We were supposed to leave from there to a Chinese restaurant across the street for dinner. Then, we were on a bus. I was sitting up front next to the driver and didn't have any shoes on. I was wearing light beige slacks that were too long. The driver had a pair of matching canvas shoes up on the floor amongst other things like a pink rag and some other junk. I knew I had borrowed his shoes before and put them on. Then, we were downtown Pittsburgh, in line for our destination. The line had formed inside between two glass windows that reached the floor. Behind the glass lots of jewels and other precious items were housed. Curt's mother had a large black velvet card full of silver rings in intricate Indian designs and knots and was saying that's how we were going to get in, and how expensive it was. Once inside there were more precious religious items like jewels and books. I had two items to buy one was a small red and white marbled stone statuette, and the other, I think, was a silver cross with green pearls dangling from it. It seemed medieval in design and the figure also had some sort of religious connection like a ushabti, but not. Then I wondered into a red room before going outside where there was an old elephant in running water, almost like a spring, behind dark glass. Barb and Ron were still with me as was some sort of priest in a long dark robe. Barb said there was not an elephant there, but the priest said there was, and she was a mother. I remember seeing the bottom of her feet, the elephant's. 

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The Captive

 

Dreams 2/2

Dreamt I was teaching in the city. It was the first day of class, and we were in an old auditorium with red velvet seats. There were thirty-seven students, and I wasted a lot of time trying to find books for everybody: big blue omnibuses. My old boss was there, and I told her I should have thought of that before, and she agreed. 

Dreams 1/22

Dreamt Suzie and I were starting a new job. It was very strange because although it was in the neighborhood where I grew up, it was supposedly at a clothing store like LERNER'S at the mall. The mall is empty, but the work was in a small ranch that does not exist down the street from the house where I grew up. We were out in the front yard at night. Then, we were in the house, in a work room, like a sewing room, full of spools of unwrapped muslin. The woman, our boss, was small with long dark hair, pulled back in a ponytail.