Dream Journal - 06/21/05

My family and I are in my parents' house, where I grew up - except it's a bit different. It feels like a trailer rather than a house. But the interior layout is the same. My wife and daughter are in the kitchen, my son is in my old bedroom and I'm in a den that is between the other two rooms. I feel the house begin to shake and it starts to tip over backwards, as if the ground has given way underneath it. The house falls over on its back, and since my wife is with my daughter, I call to her to tell her I'm going to try and climb my way to the bedroom to find my son.

I try to cry to him, but no sound can come out.

As I reach the bedroom, finally, and see the rubble inside I can't find a sign of him. Before I can begin to search, the house tips again and suddenly begins rolling, over and over, down a large hill. We are all tossed around like dolls...

Shout Out...

...to an invited reader. Welcome, Wild One! Stay a while, enjoy, let me know if any of these make sense to you :)

Dream Journal - 06/14/05

Wow, nothing for the entire month of May.

It's been lean, folks. But here's one from last night...

I'm in a car with a friend, and we're parked on a neighborhood street. There are three tough gangster-types menacing us because of something my friend did. What he actually did was innocent enough, but for some reason he's in a lot of trouble for it. We debate on whether to just drive away quickly, but reason they would find us again anyway.

Ok, this is spooky. Just as I write this, I recall an email conversation with that friend a little bit ago today spelling out a very similar situation he's in - in trouble at work for a relatively minor offense, and the people he's in trouble with are (in context) gangster like.

Hmm. Interesting....

Sorry, folks

Things have been slow in dreamland lately. The only dreams I have had have either been too personal to record here (they wouldn't make sense to anyone out of context), or simply too fragmentary to remember. I continue to have bad sleep habits, not getting enough sleep which always seems to be a prerequisite to me remembering my dreams.

Hopefully things will improve soon - thank you for anyone who continues to read. Please leave me a comment. Thanks,

Lachesis