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ZiggyStardust · 04-08-2013, 09:53 AM

2 Weird dreams....

They're both in the first person - ie I'm seeing through my eyes.

So in my first one I'm walking towards my bus stop that I get on every day for work and there's two people sat on the seats - I can't see exactly who they are, but one of them is an elderly Asian woman - Yoko? I walk further and see the other person, a man, is spinning a sickle sort of tool in his hands. He turns out to be Eric Clapton and looks like he did beck in the sixties.
It kinda switches to another scene where I'm standing at the bus stop with my best friend and we watch the buses go by, only to realize it's A and N - two people who date at where we work. We see them arguing then we erupt in laughter.
It changes back to Clapton. The bus has arrived for them and as Clapton's about to board I tap him, and I'm about to ask to have an autograph, but he seems to know that so he draws out a roll of paper that has loads of signatures on it, a bit like a tour date sheet. I put it in my inside pocket and walk over the hill (that's where the bus stop is) and back to my house. I dig inside, but find nothing there. Damn, I say to myself, realizing I didn't pick it up.
I then wake up from my dream.

The second one is much more vague. I'm in a big brown coat and I go to a place (I don't actually know what, it's kinda busy and full of smokers) and take out a cigarillo (a small cigar) and start smoking. I've never smoked before, and I suddenly hear my dad's voice behind me. I turn round and try to hide my cigarillo because I know he will go ballistic but he doesn't seem to notice. I then wake up.

So....is there any explanation?

04-08-2013, 09:53 AM	#442 (permalink)
ZiggyStardust Music Addict Join Date: Mar 2013 Location: Mars Posts: 108	2 Weird dreams.... They're both in the first person - ie I'm seeing through my eyes. So in my first one I'm walking towards my bus stop that I get on every day for work and there's two people sat on the seats - I can't see exactly who they are, but one of them is an elderly Asian woman - Yoko? I walk further and see the other person, a man, is spinning a sickle sort of tool in his hands. He turns out to be Eric Clapton and looks like he did beck in the sixties. It kinda switches to another scene where I'm standing at the bus stop with my best friend and we watch the buses go by, only to realize it's A and N - two people who date at where we work. We see them arguing then we erupt in laughter. It changes back to Clapton. The bus has arrived for them and as Clapton's about to board I tap him, and I'm about to ask to have an autograph, but he seems to know that so he draws out a roll of paper that has loads of signatures on it, a bit like a tour date sheet. I put it in my inside pocket and walk over the hill (that's where the bus stop is) and back to my house. I dig inside, but find nothing there. Damn, I say to myself, realizing I didn't pick it up. I then wake up from my dream. The second one is much more vague. I'm in a big brown coat and I go to a place (I don't actually know what, it's kinda busy and full of smokers) and take out a cigarillo (a small cigar) and start smoking. I've never smoked before, and I suddenly hear my dad's voice behind me. I turn round and try to hide my cigarillo because I know he will go ballistic but he doesn't seem to notice. I then wake up. So....is there any explanation? __________________ Welcome to the internet, where opinions are like toilets; everyone thinks theirs are perfect but the public ones stink.