Saturday, 26 March 2011

DAY 26

Dream Journal 

I remember very, very little this morning. The only solid image I can recall is a long, metal trailer home, which is where I lived, or was staying.

It sat at the bottom of a sandy ocean, amidst green seaweed. The light was an ethereal white-blue colour with the ripples dancing across the ocean floor. It didn't surprise me that we were undersea but I do remember feeling that something wasn't quite right about it.

Inside it was dry and warm. I have a feeling that it was I who was keeping the water out, by using some sort of energy spell.

Sunday, 6 March 2011

DAY 4

Dream Journal
I am back at boarding school and there is a school dance on. The boy that I used to fancy is there, as is his friend who I had very little to do with. The Boy and I are becoming close when the friend comes over to us hysterically upset about something.
I give him a hug to console him. He breaks down into tears and clings onto me. I suddenly become very worried and sympathetic. I stroke his back and make comforting noises. Then I promise him that I will always be there for him.
"For ever?" He asks feebly. I glance over to the boy I like and look at him apologetically. He is standing well back from us and shrugs. "Of course." I whisper to the friend. The Boy walks off.

It's still a school ball and the same location, but this time it is for the school previous to my boarding school. I assume I am a police officer because I am canvasing the party for Robert Pattinson, who has just been charged with murder, but has evaded the cops, and is rumored to be in the area. Robert has been killing his previous lovers and there is a girl at this party, Anna, who may be on his list.
The party is fairly tame and I am all dressed up so I decide to just enjoy the ball. I start dancing when all of a sudden the hall is plunged into darkness, there is a scream and people start running out the door. I run in the opposite direction out the back door that leads outdoors to the toilets.
I am screaming for Anna. For some reason I know she is out here. She comes sprinting out of the toilets, her make up smeared down her face.
"Have you slept with Robert Pattinson?" I demand. Anna shakes her head. I grab her shoulders and shake her.
"Tell me the truth!" I scream. She looks around nervously. "If you're trying to protect him it's not going to do you any favours. He is evading arrest and killing his ex-lovers." I explain.
She starts crying, pulls away from me and runs back inside the hall. I run after her. When I get into the hall I see Robert's mum, Claire chasing her across the room.
"What are you doing, Claire!" I yell. "It was you all along?"
Claire stops running and turns to me. "They will ruin his life!" She sobs manically. "I've seen what these girls do to famous men. I've got to kill them all before they ruin his reputation."

And before you ask, no I'm not on any "Team" (especially not Team Edward.)

Friday, 4 March 2011

DAY 2

Dream Journal

I am having an affair with a friend's father. One day I am staying at her house and he announces that he needs to leave on a business trip. Before he leaves he gives me his card with his cellphone number on it. I call him and he comes to pick me up. My friend and her mother witness his arrival. I don't know what happens next.

 I am staying in a hotel with one of my friends from England. We decide to go out that night so we start drinking and get ready to leave. We are already fairly drunk when we finally get into town. We run into another old friend of mine from Intermediate School. We start to get close whilst in town and by the end of the night we are dashing back to my hotel hand-in-hand. When we arrive my scorned English friend sees us and proceeds to come over to yell at us. She is very drunk and I think it would be funny to annoy her so I tell him to split up and start running.
I am sprinting down hallways and dashing up stairs all throughout the hotel. I hear my girlfriend yelling profanities at us as she tries to find us. Eventually someone yells out "She's over here!" and I hear her pelting up the hall behind me as I run in the opposite direction. I find a very dark, sheltered stairway and hide there. Finally I decide to go back to the room.
Both of my friends are there... and they're not pining my absence... I jump on top of them and tell them to break it up. We all start laughing.

Thursday, 3 March 2011

DAY 1

Dream Journal
I live with, or am friends with, three “Vampires,” two male, one female. I am upset because I find out that they’ve been having secret meetings behind my back. One of the male Vampires claim that it’s because the other male vampire can’t stand having me too close to him because he can smell my blood and is in danger of biting me.
Morgan is in England. Mum pays for a roundtrip ticket for me to visit her. I’m late for my plane back to NZ and am running madly down the street with my suitcase. At the last minute I decide to stay in the UK. I go back to Morgan’s and stay at her house again.
We are looking through my dresses and commenting on how we want more. Morgan has a boy come stay for multiple nights and for some reason I hide from him because I don’t want him to know I am there. I feel a bit pout-y and sulky because he’s staying so often.
I think the people she lived with were coming home and she wasn’t allowed guests because I need to leave the house. I tidy up and start walking down the street. 
I pass a house with a very large window looking into two (or three) bedrooms. It is my Nana’s house. I walk in. It is very open plan with the bedrooms in a row at the front separated only by half-partitions. I find Aunty Denise and one of her friends refurbishing the house while Nana is away, as a surprise for her. I ask to stay and am directed to the middle room. It has very large, opulent olive and pink drapes, like in a lavish Indian wedding. The wardrobe is bursting with beautiful new dresses. I select a sleeveless denim rah-rah dress.
I’m at Nana’s actual house. For some reason there are children there and I am babysitting them. The mother comes home, scared that the children are alone and in trouble. She calls out for them. We are in the spa room and I call back. She panics when she hears a strangers voice, but relaxes when she sees that it is me and is even grateful to me for looking after the kids.