Honorable Mention

Last night's was quite violent (I think 24 is starting to sink into my subconscious) so I will not be describing it. It was very adventurous though. I was hiding from three assassins. They were trying to kill me, but I won. Because when I'm scared, I'm more powerful. One of them came at me with a drill. Those of you who remember last season of 24 will be able to imagine that a little better. As I was fleeing, I sang the roman numeral version of the big rig song. Apparently, that helped. I also called my friend Maryanne for back up which she failed to do. But basically, I won in the end.

" It's not your time yet, Moll"

Sometimes, the things people say to me in dreams are just so........confusing? entertaining? ridiculous? profound? non-specific? pointless? perfect? subtle? sacrilegious? unnatural? I don't know. They're a bit of everything really. This one is one of my favorites.(Several nights ago) At the time, I was going to see my doctor for a check up, play soccer with the local Indians and cut down Christmas trees....simultaneously. (How can I do all these things at once? I'll tell you. I don't know, but I was) Anyway, Meg, who happens to be a constant presence in my dreams walked up behind me and said into my ear "It's not your time yet, Moll." That was it. She disappeared right after she said that. I think under any other circumstances, I would find it totally creepy. Instead, as I dreamed, I remember simply feeling confused. Questions came to mind such as: What's it not my time for? They remain unanswered though, so anyone who would like to give input....please, feel free.

Man Fiction?

Yes, it has been a little while since I shared anything. In the past several nights, I've had more nightmares than dreams, so I haven't been able to share those. However, last night appeared to be a mix between both dream and nightmare. It was scary, but not in the way that you might think. I was the main character in someone else's fan fiction. I was going places and talking to people, not of my own will, but of someone I didn't know and couldn't see. I befriended a celebrity. I founded a national mall. I lived in a mine (or a rundown hobbit hole). I think this might be another 'first ever' situation because I have never been under another person's control rather than my own. I don't think the person controlling me was a woman though. I had the distinct feeling that it was a man, which makes it slightly more weird.