h2g2 The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy: Earth Edition

21.11.10


Someone stole my glasses and replaced them with fakes (so real was this suggestion I've had lingering doubts all day that these glasses I'm wearing are mine) I dreamt they snuck into my room just as I was falling asleep to make the switch. I was inhibited from pursuing them both becuase I was falling asleep in my dream and becuase the person responsible had filled my room with several species of wildcat and I didn't want to trip over a cougar in the dark so decided to let them go.





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11.12.10

I was reading the obituary of physicist Stephen Hawking in a newspaper, while sitting it what appeared to be a store front a little like a florists - except we weren't selling flowers the shelves were empty all apart from the one area where we kept the ______ - my job was to fetch some of the ________ from a box to give it to someone else when they asked and a disembodied voice had mentioned the news in passing, like it was something I might be interested in. "Oh, did you hear?"

Suddenly I had a newspaper. I found what I was looking for on page 2. The Front cover was about something else.

Bizarre...

I don't understand myself either...

Are your dreams not like this PF?

well i don't remember my dreams, I know I dream because i have been told, but as for remembering them nuff'in


RJR

I'd dozed off last night laying on my bed - so woke up with a start about 01:20am; fully clothed still lamp on, computer on - the dream I'd been dreaming still very fresh in my memory

strange dreams???

Dread Cthulhu stirs!!!

Cthulhu fhtagn

Oh, mine are weird too.

One night last week I was perched atop a rickety ladder high up the side of the Sagrada Familia whilst attempting to prise a tiny stone detail from the wall. My dear old mum was holding the bottom of the ladder hundreds of feet below, but still somehow managing to tug at my ankles.

Now I come to recount it to someone else, it all sound a bit Freudian...
The odd thing is that I've never been anywhere near Barcelona or even Spain.

I don't usually remember my dreams, though today I remember having a very sad dream ~ though I can't remember what it was about.

However the other day I dreamt I was at a hotel and there was a wedding party there too, one of the guests was David Gower and he started a fight in the bar. (There was probably more, but that's all that sticks)