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[weaktwos]

What kind of dreams do you have after you have some rum-spiked egg nog and pistachios? Let me tell ya..

Last night’s dreams featured some sort of violent pursuit. It’s nice to know my dreams seem to be full of people trying to find me or my friends and kill them. Apparently, my subconscious craves the drama that I have meticulously kept out of my conscious world.

My friends and I managed to find bats to beat away at our attackers. One of the bats broke and my friend impaled one of the bad guys. Part of me was aware that I was dreaming, and aspects of my conscious world were interlaced with the dream. For example, I was “stuck” laying down on a pillow on the top of the roof where part of our chase was involved. It was a comfy pillow, remarkably like the one I sleep on nightly.

To sum up: Rum, Nog, Nuts => dreaming of beating attackers with bats.

Comments

[lunza.livejournal.com]

Violent dreams are no fun, but I take it as a sign of feeling confident in yourself if you manage to defend yourself.