Sunday, October 17, 2010


I wanted to document this before I forget it. This was the dream I had last night:

I had a job. My job was to identify special people. You know the kind. Those with special abilities. Possiblly magic or special powers of some kind.

It was very important that I find them quickly because I wasn't the only one trying to get to them.

How did I identify them? Well first I used my intuition. Once I thought that maybe I had someone I would track them and watch them....when I was doing this it was like I was invisible because I was with them...right next to them....and they didn't know I was there. I would watch and listen to them.

I would gather the tidbits of information I collected about them and store them in quart sized canning jars. As each jar got full I would put it into a lidded box with dividers.

I would always watch the woods while I was tracking a person because I knew what was coming. I could see flits of movement through the trees...occasionally a tail...a wing...and eye.

As soon as an identification was made I had to grab the person...usually a teenager...and kidnap them for the purpose of protection. I would take them...and their box of jars and we would board a where I do not know because when I had the boy's arm in my hand....and I was guiding him onto the train (the kind you would get on at the zoo...not a real train)....I looked toward the trees and I could see them coming...winged monkeys with very mean eyes and very large sharp teeth.....and then I woke up.

Soooooo no more fudge before bed?


Farmgirl Cyn said...

Whoa! Definitely no more chocolate before bed!!! The ending sounded like the crazy monkeys from Oz!


Farmgirl that is exactly what they looked like only with gargoyl faces!

Faith said...

LOL I love adventure dreams. The last one I had a couple of weeks ago.

I was kidnapped along with several of my Heavenly family. We were taken to a mansion, a very opulent place, but hidden away in the mountains, far from civilization. It might have been on an island.

I kept escaping and being recaptured, but that was because when I escaped I did not try to leave the place, but instead was attempting to find and release my friends, while at the same time trying to figure out what was going on.

I knew the secret that had to do with why we'd been kidnapped had something to do with a handicapped woman in the mafia family. They kept her hidden away. I had to find her, try to figure out what she had to do with it, and then escape with my friends.

I had no weapon so I had to lie in wait behind doors. I can't tell you how many mafia people I jumped and wrestled to unconsciousness.

The next night I told one of the girls who had been in my dream about the dream. We were incredulous. She had had nearly the identical dream the same night. Kidnapped with friends, mafia, mansion, handicapped evil person, escaping. LOL

Weird. We keep saying we need to check our dreams more often. :oP