I dreamt we set up a no-sex escort service made up of jatraqueros at "hotrack.com" last night.
Not sure where that came from, but just had to share: it was too weird.
Posted by katharina (Member # 827) on :
I dreamed I was lost at sea, swam to shore, found a whale dying in a small ravine near the beach, coaxed it to sea again, tied huge strawberries around to it's collar or something around its neck, and then watched it as it tried to swim again but couldn't. It died in front of me, and the straweberries shriveled in front of me. The colors were flashy and almost negative, and the sea was a stormy black and green.
No idea what it means.
I also dreamed my aunt called to scold me for not mailing something to her. Guess what I'm doing this morning?
Posted by Jim-Me (Member # 6426) on :
wow... psychadelic!
The one about the whale... not your aunt.
Posted by CaySedai (Member # 6459) on :
Tuesday: My dreams involved a boy with psi powers who killed people, Jared from The Pretender, and people from the Hatrack forum. Very weird.
Posted by Mabus (Member # 6320) on :
Hmm...from last night...
Somebody moved my car, claiming it was improperly parked because it was on the curve of a street and therefore could not be parallel to the curb. Never mind that I didn't have anywhere to park on the straight part.
Also I began changing clothes in someone else's apartment, when suddenly several people burst in on me while I was nekkid! Ack!
Posted by pooka (Member # 5003) on :
Once I dreamed I was having a baby and there was a hatracker in the same room waiting to get an abortion from the same doc as soon as he was done helping me.
Posted by Ryan Hart (Member # 5513) on :
That's both ironic and unfortunatly possible.
Posted by Dragon (Member # 3670) on :
quote: Guess what I'm doing this morning?
Rescuing whales?
Posted by ClaudiaTherese (Member # 923) on :
I dreamt I was running up the back stairs to the attic in my 9-story house when I suddenly realized that there was a huge, dark, Moorish garden on the third floor that I'd never seen. It had a fountain, and my husband and I vowed to always wear tennis outfits when we entered it.
And then there was something about shape-changing while trying to recover a plastic lampshade protected by the switchblades of guys from West Side Story who were staying at the Mediterranean beach hotel, but that part just didn't make any sense.
Posted by Cor (Member # 4295) on :
When I first started hatracking and was heavily addicted, I dreamed that I was responding to thread after thread ALL NIGHT LONG. One would think this would help break my addiction.....nah!