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Tablesaw Tablesawsen ([personal profile] tablesaw) wrote2002-12-29 07:44 pm
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Dream Girl.

[livejournal.com profile] fauxpas is official my dream girl for the year, making her fourth noteworthy appearance in my dreams. Last night, she and I were paired up with Jesus (no, not that Jesus; well, maybe that Jesus, we weren't sure) and trying to discover the source of some mysterious mystery. After searching through the many mansions on the street for clues, we had found only questions, dead bodies and missing people. Finally, at the penultimate house, we managed to get some information. There was a man there, going insane and wasting away in the attic who was willing to give us some cryptic information. It all seemed to do with a tattoo he had. Or didn't have anymore.

See, there was a "cult" of some sort that was using power from the ancient gods to take control of the area. But something had gone wrong, and it seemed to be this guys fault. The power was supposed to be imprinted in massive complex tattoos, but he had altered the needle to make the process go faster. The result was that the tattoo had imploded on itself, and threatened to pull in the rest of the man's skin into whichever strange place it had gone.

Armed with this new knowledge, [livejournal.com profile] fauxpas, Jesus and I set out for the last house, a mansion filled with danger that would take us a long time to search. And I woke up to watch The Sound of Music.
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[identity profile] ex-fauxpas266.livejournal.com 2002-12-29 08:20 pm (UTC)(link)
I have no Freudian interpretations for that.
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[personal profile] tablesaw 2002-12-29 09:34 pm (UTC)(link)
There are no Freudian interpretations for my dreams. Just non sequiturs and you.

Isn't it amusing

[identity profile] wintercolours.livejournal.com 2002-12-30 01:27 am (UTC)(link)
how we just accept the strangeness of dreams without question, as though it's normal to go through such motions, like we've forgotten HOW to ask questions? Once in a while I'll find myself thinking in surprise, "Hey, I remember being here in another dream!" but for the most part I just accept it's normal to not know where I'm going or why I'm going there and to always have these intuitions about things... and have those intuitions be just about my only guide. Never thought about it till now, where reading your entry I saw all the ambiguities I come across in my own dreams. But they seem so natural there! *laugh*
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