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Hahahaha... he got it! Nice....Stop calling me Shirley.
Ohhh, don't watch "Salem's Lot" late at night...I watched ''The Langoliers'' last night and I had that weird dream about a giant toothbrush eating me. Don't you think it's funny? Now that I'm awake, I think it is.
Sundrop, you will love this. Two nights ago I dreamed I was engaged to Johnny Depp, and I was so deliriously happy. I met his parents, but then I did something he didn't like (can't remember now), and we were breaking up. I was devastated.
Then the next night I dreamed about him again, but I don't remember the details.
I think it's because I'm rereading Speaks the Nightbird, and I've always imagined Matthew Corbett as Johnny Depp, kind of how he appeared in the Sleepy Hollow movie, but taller and more gentlemanly.
It's rare that I dream of celebrities, so it was a treat to dream of Johnny.
Ha! I'm sure Mr. Depp reached over to Amber Heard and said, "I just had the worst nightmare that I was engaged to this weird girl from Kentucky with a penchant for peanut butter and handcuffs. Please make it go away."Have you ever wondered if when you dream of a celebrity, the wake up in their own beds and think, "Who the F was THAT??"
Ha! I'm sure Mr. Depp reached over to Amber Heard and said, "I just had the worst nightmare that I was engaged to this weird girl from Kentucky with a penchant for peanut butter and handcuffs. Please make it go away."
We've just merged your 'dream' thread with an earlier one, Riot87.Apology if this has been done already but post the ones you have in here if you want to.
Sounds like you should change yor name to werewolflily! Or werefoxlily. You know there are some that argue that dreams are pictures of a parallell universe kind a thing and obviously you are a werewolf there. A nice one of course. Im sure your werewolf persona have dreams of you and think them just as strange. According to that theory that is...... Take it or leave it.I've had reoccurring dreams ever since i was quite small.... here's one that comes back to me often and hardly ever changes.
I dream that my friend B. and i are foxes. Sometimes we are in human form with just plumy tails and ears, walking upright….sometimes we're on all fours and bristled with red fur.
We are making our way through a grain field that had gone to seed and the entire surface is salted with frozen snow. Once in a while we’ll stop and dig, intent on dragging something important to the surface tho’ i'm never entirely sure what. I remember him saying once “It’s not here…. We’re not here.” But then he continues to dig, occasionally with both paws but then again, with an impossibly graceful human hand.
Then we're laying in the womb of a cave, watching the snow fall outside…. We're as turnskins….part human, part fox…. he has a tangle of dried leaves in his hair as if he had fallen asleep and had yet to shake them free.
“Tonight let’s chase the moon.” I say
“Yes,” he answers…. “ that’s all I want…. I’m so tired of people trying to tell me what to do and what to be.”
“Listen only to yourself.” I say back and raked some of the leaves from his hair with my girl-paw.
“Look,” he says “If we end up separated, meet me at the river. I always go back to the river.”
Then I wake up.