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« on: December 30, 2008, 03:13:09 PM »
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Hi all! Here goes:

I remembered two dreams last night.  One was very fragmented, mainly because I only took about 30 seconds to go over it in my head, and then went back to sleep instead of writing it (DOH!)

Dream 1:  Two friends from high school were shooting each other and myself with darts from a blow gun.  A few hit me in the face and neck, and I remember pulling them out slowly.  The darts were about 4 inches long.

Later, I found them lying down on the ground with their faces completely swollen up from infections they got from the blow gun darts.  They apologized for shooting me since they didn't know the darts did that.  They offered me what at first looked like a $100 dollar bill, but it turned out to be a 100 euro bill with Spain written on it instead. I ripped the bill up into small pieces and threw it back at them, saying I didn't want their money..

Dream 2:  My Environmental Law Professor Judge H. was teaching a course in Italian History.  We had to write a speech in Italian and give it one by one.  We went around a large circle reading them, and I was the very last to go.  About halfway through the circle we took a break, and I went off to grab a snack.  On my way back to the circular building (which reminded me of an amphitheater, open roof, ect) I got lost in a series of confusing elevators.  At this point I somehow came to the realization that some very bad people were following me, and I decided if I could only get back to the class I would be O.K.  Each time the elevator door opened, I would peek out, and then pull the doors shut again.  Finally I got back to the class, and the presentations had started again.

Some of my girlfriend's suite-mates came by to say hello, but were so loud they got kicked out of the class. 
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« Reply #1 on: December 31, 2008, 12:27:53 PM »
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Dream 1: Fragment.  I was in a haunted house of some sort, with a couple of characters from the show One Piece.

Dream 2:  I was downtown with my mom, and it was winter time.  We had our car there, and there was also a cop, and Quagmire from family guy.  My mom and I jumped in our car, and started driving.  As we passed the cop he was watching us, and I guess we didn't stop long enough at a stop sign, because he told Quagmire he was going to chase us.  As soon as I heard this, I told my mom to try to lose him, by taking a turn and then taking another one quick.  She took a right turn, and sped to the next intersection, even though it was now a blizzard, and the roads were slippery.  She quickly took another right and we were on our street.  At this point we had lost the cop, yet we still decided to be safe, so we pulled into our back yard to drive over to the neighbor's garage.  We pulled into his garage from our yard, which was strange because his garage doesn't have an entrance from our yard.  I got out of the car and went outside to get my bike, but by the time I got it my mom had closed the doors.  I told her to open one of the garage doors so I could put my bike inside, but she only opened it for a second and then closed it again.  Telling me she couldn't open it for too long because the neighbor liked it to be closed for 10 hours a day..I then went to our house's controls, which apparently controlled a separate set of doors to the neighbor's garage.  This way I opened a small door and brought my bike in...the dream then faded.
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