Incredible Dream

It has been a while since I’ve commented about the dreams I’ve had. I decided I had to share the one I had last night.

For whatever reason, I decided to get married. The person I chose was someone I knew from High School but, honestly, wasn’t the greatest looking person. I can remember them being slightly fun to be around.

But anyway, in this dream, I chose this person without really thinking about it. It seemed as if I had to choose to get married but the persuasion came from me. I made myself get married.

After I sent the proposal, I didn’t even do it in person, I received a “Yes”. And the planning was off the charts.

What seemed like a day after I got the approval, I began having doubts about marrying this person. I seemed to think there were other “prospects” to investigate. Besides, wasn’t there someone else that I was already involved with? I couldn’t remember.

This person came over to visit with the family and as we were reclining together, my real-life spouse walks by and has this sad look in the face.

Seeing this look, I jump up and have a heart-to-heart with my soon-to-be-spouse. I try to convince them that we should hold off getting married and think about possibly seeing other people.

Then I woke up and I was relieved to find that I was still married!

Dream

I had a dream last night that had to do with bullies and geeks.

They broke up into two teams,  Geeks vs Bullies, to play some football.

For some reason there were grand stands and a bunch of us were watching the game.

On one of the kick-offs, as the Geeks were going to get the ball, one of their own hit the football down to the ground on purpose. So the Bullies got the ball back.

But it must have been a bad thing to do because they grabbed this Geek and took him out of eye site.

When they came back into view, they had nailed this Geek to a wooden cross; only he was facing the wood. And there was a nail through his neck!

You could hear him gagging and gasping for breath.

Then I woke up.

The Marathon

Holiday travel is crazy. And I don’t mean distance. For me it was the number of times I traveled to another state.

After New Years, I will have traveled to PA three times! From Christmas to New Years: THREE TIMES!!!

How crazy is that? Back and forth, and back and forth!

It has driven me to the brink of falling apart.

Like many people during the holidays, I enjoy spending time with family – no doubt about it. But this is just silly. I’m ready to sleep in my own bed for more than one night and enjoy all the Christmas toys I received.

Okay. Now that the rant is over, let me tell you about the string of dreams I had last night:

First it is important to tell you that I was woken up at four in the morning. After dragging myself to the couch (a whole other story) I fell to a fitful sleep.

Dream #1 involved a car crash. My spouse and I were walking down our driveway when a jeep slammed into a tree in front of us. I tried to call 911 but my phone kept calling the wrong number. First it was 987, then 932. I couldn’t reach 911.

Dream #2 involved my in-laws and some sort of party. It was in some downtown building and there were a lot of people. I’m not sure what was going.

Dream #3 involved some guy walking into the party and shooting my mother-in-law and many others. I didn’t see the other fatalities because I turned tail and ran. It was very scary.

It’s important to note that between each dream I woke up. And I figure I had the last dream because of the Santa Clause murders recently.

What a world and happy holidays!

They Came In Threes

Three dreams last night.

The first one had to do with a group of my friends/family walking up some stairs to get to a restaurant. I don’t know what that was about.

The second dream had to do with the one I love. I was driving around a parking lot – it seemed to be on a college campus – and couldn’t find a space. The person I was looking for, along with a friend, was looking out their window watching my antics. I don’t believe I ever made it to their room.

The third segment dealt with me hearing about Governor Sarah Palin being available to have a sit-down Q&A with whoever wanted to speak with her. So I made it down into this basement-looking room and saw that it wasn’t Governor Palin but an aid.

I didn’t think much of it other than being disappointed and made my way to the very short line (two people). When it was my turn, the aid needed a bathroom break so I sat in the seat awaiting my time. As soon as the aid returned and I prepared to ask my question, I woke up.

Nightmare!

I had a nightmare last night that sent me off to Jesus.

I was with some friends in a house when some earthquakes began. At least I think they were earthquakes. The ground was shaking and then these huge sink holes appeared and began swallowing the people. I can remember running for my life and looking down at my feet and seeing the ground break away. As I was running to get out of the house, people were disappearing all around me, I can remember losing my spouse and pretty much everyone that was with me. I reached my hand to a friend who was in front of me so that he could pull me out of the sinking hole. Then next moment he had lost the ground under him and was gone.

It was so frightening. I woke up in such a terror that I began crying out to Jesus begging for forgiveness for anything I had done. It really felt like the end times or something along those lines.

Surprised At Who You’ll Find

I dreamed I was trying to get into a cabin. My in-laws were at some sort of sporting events (there were bleachers) and I got a key from them. Then I located my spouse and we started walking toward the area that our cabin was in.

On the way, I ran into some of my highschool friends. I just remember being hugged from behind by one of them and when I turned around, I woke up.