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DREAM THREAD Part Pi.Pi!

Ah yes, that is coming back to me now. Thanks!
I seem to recall it looking like a dark institution.......
I hope it isn't a premonition!
Oh yeah, and there was manufacturing going on of some sort.
I wonder wtf I was watching that put these things in my mind.
 
Sort of a James Bond/Bourne Identity flavored dream last night. In a mansion/resort setting with a bunch of glamorous strangers. Someone was stealing a car/sneaking out in the middle of the night so I had to get to my car, negotiate some rough terrain, and tail/pursue them. At another part there was some kind of party and I had to decide what to wear. I had the sort of clothes I'd been wearing but I wanted to wear something that was a sort of "big reveal" that I really something other than what I appeared to be. As I was going through my stuff "they" brought a big rolling rack of other costume options. At this point I realized my hair was really long, like Revolutionary War length.
 
Oh! There was also a kind of "Fast 'n Loud" dream: At first we were trying to get the power train off a truck chassis--like a 50's/60's 3 ton/dump truck. Then a bunch of work needed to still get done but The Boss (who was specifically NOT Richard Rawlings) was still out so 3 of us were supposed to get it done. One guy was already burnt out from keeping things going to that point and I didn't have a lot of experience so I was trying to reassure them that I could do my part. And the kicker was that the person who was supposed to be doing the design work had been, like, doodling tattoo ideas or something so that needed to be done.
 
I was in 2 people's dreams last night.

1 involved a moose and an eagle

and the other I was on the phone with them-but I can't remember the rest of their dream, I'll have to ask.

And I dreamt that I was at an event
and at one point everyone was looking at this bird inside a tree
and then an owl appeared and then there were baby owls
and the bird swooped up an owl and it landed in my friends lap.

I told her about this dream, but I didn't tell her that it was disturbing because the owl was injured.
 
I know I had dreams that I enjoyed last night, but I couldn't remember them. Woke up from one for the 4am bathroom break and by the time I decided I couldn't get back into it and should just go to the bathroom, I'd already forgotten it. :(
 
I was swimming in a river with my mum, we came across a children's splash area, and she started jumping around like a little girl, then she fell backwards into a pool and couldn't get back out, I helped her out and told her to be careful because she was... And then when I tried to work out how old she was I remembered she was gone and I woke.
 
Only one I remember, my brother had all these old junker cars (which is accurate to RL) and a condition of him being able to keep them (loan terms? dunno) was that he had to be fixing specified things on them, so it was this shell game of what car needed to be worked on next.
 
A nightmare
Do I even dare to talk about it?
Don't ask me about the doll!
 
OH! Had a variation on the office dream this morning. Let's see how much I can remember:

A few bigwigs have to fly somewhere for an last minute meeting. I'm supposed to come too but I'm supposed to get some things together first. This is taking longer than expected. While I'm doing that they call back and say another person needs to come, want to know why I'm still there, and say they've arranged my ticket for me.

We're finally ready to leave but there's some kind of elevator issue. It's a weird, conference room-sized elevator--basically, there's a lobby on every floor and the elevator is the end of the lobby--and it works more like a shuttle, where it arrives and departs on a schedule so you have to be there when it's time. So I'm waiting for the elevator or something, but then I need to step off real quick. I make it back as it is starting to leave and I essentially "get my foot in the door" so it can't leave without me--but for some reason the people on the elevator don't want to let me on. This standoff continues for a bit before I manage to get on. By this point I've gotten separated from the other guy and I don't know how I'm getting to the airport--or really any of the details. I also realize I drove to work that morning and parked on the street and my car will get towed if I don't move it. Anyway I can use my car to get to the airport. So I'm walking down streets, trying to remember where I parked. Probably not interesting to anyone but me, but the dream is set in Minneapolis, but the topography in the city is based on Portland (Minneapolis is fairly flat while Portland is on a ridgeline that leads down a river.)
 
I was at an ex GFs house, I think we were going to bone, but an endless parade of people kept coming into the house like the room, so bone we did not.
 
Strange one this morning. Something to the effect that we were collecting up racks of barbequed ribs out in a sort of yard/pasture. Some people were eating them but I knew we weren't supposed to so I didn't. It turned out the yard belonged to a person who had a barbeque restaurant and...they were his ribs? At any rate, I was glad I didn't eat any of them or I'd have gotten in trouble.
 
I had a very specific dream last night. As usual I wish I had written it down sooner. I can only attribute its specific ness to a rabbit hole I went down the other night of videos from a black man thanking black couples for not diluting the race and scolding inter-race couples.

So there I was amongst a group of black people and one man in particular was paying attention to me and I am sure eventually we were making out-but then we were interrupted by some of his friends and they asked something like to see if I would be "down with that" and the next thing I knew-I was in a room playing a board game with him and his friends-and the questions were very specific trying to gauge my level of racism.
I think there was a party going on-until the morning-which was Sunday
So we went to church.
It was a Catholic church.
Dang, I wish I could remember more about that-oh yeah-a teacher I had in college was there-and either he was speaking up front or I spoke to him.
I think that is about all I can remember.
 
Had a dream that my brother and his family where having a massive pool party, his property had a much larger garden than he ever really had, mum was there too, I warned him she might not remember him well, but he seemed annoyed that I mentioned it.

It was nice to see the both of them, I wish dad could have been there too, I can't remember the last time I dreamed of him.
 
Two completely unrelated dreams:

First, earlier in the night, I was some kind of reporter or researcher or something, working on a report/story. My coworker/boss/whatever didn't want me to get the story so I pretended I was on the false trail of the story he was feeding me while secretly working on the real story. I was aided by a border collie that either talked or was telepathic. At the end of the dream I was riding somewhere on a bicycle that was too tall for me (I couldn't touch the pedals all the way around the cycle) and the dog was hanging back to distract the boss with small talk, intending to catch up once I got far enough away. I was warning him not to get cocky and tell the guy we'd outsmarted him because I knew I couldn't outrun a car on the bike.

The morning dream was just some factory and my manager on the phone with some bureaucrat while I stood by and heard his side of the conversation. We apparently needed a permit to do what we wanted to do and the bureaucrat was making my boss jump through all kinds of hoops. (Hoops that sound actually pretty valid now, but in the dream my boss was in the right.) Toxicity testing for the plant had to get down to approved levels before we could go forward. My boss asked what if they went up again and must've been told the permitting process would either restart from the beginning or that would mean we could never open (actually I think I knew what the other person was saying even though I could only hear what my boss was saying into the phone). At that point my boss said something to the effect of that if that was going to happen maybe he should take the factory somewhere that it was easier to do business, at which point I whispered "or another state" and he looked up at me for a second and added "or another state" and then said something along the lines of "do you want to be Baltimore? There's nothing wrong with Baltimore, but it's no Gotham City. Because Baltimore didn't want to work with Batman. Do you want to be the city that loses Batman?"
 
A woman I didn't like from work came back and was immediately mean to me again, then for some reason we were in a bus, which became a room, then we all had chocolate paste sandwiches.
 
My current dog and my old dog were both in a dream this morning. That's about all I remember about the dream but it is noteworthy because for whatever reason I rarely dream about my pets.
 
whisky said:
A woman I didn't like from work came back and was immediately mean to me again, then for some reason we were in a bus, which became a room, then we all had chocolate paste sandwiches.
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A happy ending.
 
Tonight my body decided it needed a lot of sleep and had some wild dreams. I only remember one: I was flying somewhere. With 2 or 3 handsome early 20s guys. We're all wearing suits and traveling, like, uber-first class. After the plane lands and we all get up to leave I realize everyone's hair is messed up. While we were asleep some girls (stewardesses?) had decided to "fix" our hair and now it looked goofy. After leaving the plane, we've got to get to wherever we're going, negotiating the airport, and this kind of Don Knotts-looking guy in a pilot uniform keeps giving us advice like that we can just leave our luggage because they'll have it sent to us. At some point I wind up in underwear--boxers & a T-shirt or winter underwear or something but Don Knotts Guy is like "don't worry about it!" Eventually I get out of the airport and it is snowing and rural and I have no vehicle and a long way to do so I decide to just start jogging. About that time a guy from my MBA program calls for me and waves me over to a building and says there's a schoolbus coming for "them" and I can ride on it too. So we're waiting and another old guy who was with Don Knotts Guy is like, laughing and saying "oh, you should never have listened to him." Eventually Don Knotts Guy turns up again and I berate him for screwing me over and he says something about how he can't help it because he's from Turkey.
 
Remembered another one on the morning dog walk: Some group had it in for Richard "Fast n' Loud" Rawlings, and they were going around, stealing and wrecking his cars and breaking into his buildings and trashing them. Not terribly exciting to relate, but I kind of wonder where it came from.
 
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