Dreams

[Omanes Alexandrapolites]

Last nights dream was nothing - I don't remember it.

[The_Doctor]

Here is a very short strange one I had last week:

I was a member of SG1 (as in Stargate SG1), but I was/looked like Billie Piper (as in the actress who plays Rose in Doctor Who). I could feel something moving on my neck, then somebody pulled something off it and showed it to me. It was some kind of crazy looking multicoloured snail (I hate snails). I then screamed (in the dream) and woke up with that odd feeling something had been on my neck.

[Fragony]

Sometimes I remember dreams from years ago, as if I was in real places, and I can remember these places in full detail even when I am awake. Mostly completily nonsensical, I have no idea how I cook it up. A common theme : rising water, with each wave the waterlevel rises, scary and fun at the same time.

[Omanes Alexandrapolites]

Since everybody else is talking about dreams from long ago I might as well share some of mine from when I was between the ages of four and ten. They all involved toast, butter and the legendary and evil Lane Lanes

They seiriously were the nightmares of my childhood. Every night I would be having a nice dream about some fairy tale or something and then I would find two lane lanes. One of the many that I remeber was when I was being a male version of little red riding hood. I was merrily skipping through the woods and then, I came to a town. I entered it and, in between some mulit-story tudor style houses, there was a courtyard. In the courtyard were two big towering lane lanes playing tag together! I entered the yard saw them and silently ran out, hoping they had not seen me. Lukily they hadn't seen me but, sadly, they had instead smelt me! They chased after me to the tune of the Thomas the Tank Engine classic "trucks are pushing the engine tune", one grabbed me, it all went dark and the fast paced "chase" music stopped. The next thing I saw was toast being buttered with me on it in a large stone castle. I was then consumed by the big evil creature.

After that terrible dream I woke up in the darkness to see shadows around me. Being the age that I was thought they were lane lanes so I closed my eyes and hid under my sheets.

Those dreams terrified me. I do however, blame Wolves Witches and Giants, which was a scary children's TV program I enjoyed watching around that time, for planting scary ideas into my head

[The_Doctor]

Lane Lanes

Care to explain what a lane lane is?

[BDC]

I had a party on Saturday, and for various reasons, my ex was there. Needless to say it wasn't exactly all smooth going.

I spent the night dreaming of getting off with one of her mates. Scary stuff. Maybe I should take up her offer of meeting her new mates at uni...

[Fragony]

That is always a good idea

[Omanes Alexandrapolites]

Care to explain what a lane lane is?

A lane lane is a singular member of a cult of highly evolved and intelligent giants. The cult lives in huge stone castles, with red curtains, at the end of long lanes. The founder of this mystical cult was called Mr Lane which is where they take their name from. The cult founder also invented the habit of eating young children of toast using Utterly Butterly butter and Hovis bread