#dreamlog — Public Fediverse posts
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#DreamLog 2/2
I was then a flight attendant on the flight in question and we got radioed to say what was going to happen. We all got very scared, and huddled together. My secondary school crush was there and I finally got the nerve up to tell her how I'd felt. She said she wouldn't have been interested at the time but would have been curious to try it out now. (Then I woke up before the explosion.)
I haven't thought about that old crush for many many years, how wild.
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#DreamLog 1/2
I was one of a group of fighters trying to steal the nuclear codes back from a group of thugs that had stolen them and were going to use them on a flight. We had our asses handed to us and when the authorities showed up we were lucky they realised we weren't the thugs before asassinating us.
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Convention anxiety dream! Leading into a particular scene from Hokum! Good good all normal here.
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I dreamt I emptied a pile of rocks out of Tupperware. These rocks were my supper, and had been my supper before. I sorted out the ones that were too large to swallow whole, and worried about how I would collect them again after digestion. #DreamLog
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Another night of many dreams.
I was receiving the delivery of the sapling tree I'd ordered and was trying to hide the contents of the package from the neighbour who was also out front. I took it into the back garden to plant, using the time they were at the front to sneak it into the ground when they wouldn't see it. However, it somewhat fell apart in my hurry, and I ended up having barely more than a centimetre left in the ground.
I expect things to play out identically IRL 😅
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I was staying in a holiday resort in a tropical country, where everywhere was flooded with water up to your ankles. I asked the staff about it and they said it was to stop mosquitoes biting people's feet. Also Jeff Bridges was there! It turned out that everybody at the resort knew that the world was about to explode and they were trying to keep it from the guests.
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A friend and I were visiting one of our old school premises since there was an event happening in the assembly hall there, but we decided to bail on it half way through because it was too busy. After we left the hallway the dream turned into a somewhat nerve-wracking horror sequence where we had to avoid everyone and find a safe space to hide and rest. We did find refuge in an old dark dusty stairwell until someone set the fire alarm off and everyone started pouring through it.
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I got an email from the Spanish profesora basically saying hm, didn't like what we ended up with for the oral exam, you need to record an additional video or I'll have to fail you.
What a surprise after that middle-of-the-night rumination 🙃
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y'know those chocolate wafer truffle balls with the gold foil on 'em? one in six of them is a brussels sprout.
#dreamlog #brusselsprouts #lindor -
y'know those chocolate wafer truffle balls with the gold foil on 'em? one in six of them is a brussels sprout.
#dreamlog #brusselsprouts #lindor -
y'know those chocolate wafer truffle balls with the gold foil on 'em? one in six of them is a brussels sprout.
#dreamlog #brusselsprouts #lindor -
y'know those chocolate wafer truffle balls with the gold foil on 'em? one in six of them is a brussels sprout.
#dreamlog #brusselsprouts #lindor -
A friend had sent me a message with a recommendation for a TV show and it turned out it was some classic #DoctorWho, in which the Fourth Doctor and Leela tried to evade an evil Susan in a hedge maze, except the budget was so low the maze was just a single square enclosure and the actors had to pretend they couldn't see each other.
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After losing a ground war on the streets of an unknown town, and avoiding being rounded up because I didn't look like enough of a fighter, I had to infiltrate the headquarters of the enemy along with a couple of friends. We had to make a swift exit and smashed through the walls, fortnuately polystyrene, then tried to parkour away. We were not good at parkour.
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I was part of an American family who had to leave home suddenly along with a lot of other people in the same town due to ~reasons~. We walked north along gravel tracks for days, me with a baby younger sibling on my back, until we reached the Canadian border, who were checking people but letting everyone in after questioning them. My other adult (dream-)sibling was with me and we were both sad that our parents had decided to stay behind.
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I was in an in-person Spanish exam and for some reason had decided to write the answers on the notes app on my phone, confident that it would be faster to do that and transfer the note to the computer I needed to submit from. However when I went to make the transfer, everything went wrong and I could also feel my brain was sluggish and treacly, and I spent so long trying to fix all the connection issues and so on that I ran over by 90 minutes, and probably failed the test as a result
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I was back at school, and in class we had a guest surfer telling us measurements about different types of surf board. I was supposed to be drawing the surfboards on the blackboard behind him, but instead I was just doodling Entrapta from She-Ra
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I was clearing out the kitchen cupboards with my mum and she found a single-portion box of Kellogg's Crunchy Nut. She said I should eat it up or throw it out, until spotting that the expiry date was in 1994 at which point she said I should definitely throw it out. I countered that these things were basically entirely sugar, and demonstrated that the plastic packet was intact, but in doing so broke the seal. I tried a couple of the flakes and they were indeed fine, so hooray
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I was staying in a holiday cabin with my family, and we were having breakfast in a room with patio doors that overlooked the edge of a jungle. My dad had the door open and was listening to the sounds outside, until he said he'd heard scorpion mating sounds. We told him to close the door to avoid letting scorpions into the room, but as he went to slide it shut, we saw a little translucent-shelled one dart into the room. We spend the rest of breakfast with our feet off the floor.
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I dreamt that I'd had the flooring in my bedroom replaced with slot-together laminate, but after the decorators had gone, I realised that they'd left space around the edges of the room, and all the slats just started coming apart, leaving the floor a mess. I tried to call the company but the answerphone message said they'd gone out of business.
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I was living in a small cabin on a cruise ship with a random other girl who was getting stressed because the sloped ceiling meant she couldn't get her books all the way along a bookshelf on the wall. I ended up leaving the ship, wheeling with me an arcade machine filled with my belongings.
We waited for the return ship on a sandy peninsular functioning as a jetty, but before it could arrive the tide started coming in. The water was shallow but every tiny wave knocked me off my feet.
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I was petting a cat that was hiding in an overturned box, and it decided to tuck my hand under its paws as it slept. It stayed there all afternoon, until I spotted another cat looking in through the window outside. The inside cat saw me looking, and got upset; it climbed up the chimney stack to get outside to attack the other one.
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I was investigating the disappearance of two sisters and it turned out, after I was captured myself, that there's a type of witch that live in the toilet and snatch you as you're cleaning the bowl's exit pipe.
I managed to kill the witch in this one (I can't remember how) but couldn't find the sisters, and nobody would believe me, even when I lured a witch at another site to show her face in the bowl with promises of a scrubbing later.
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#DreamLog (nightmare)
I was staying in a country hotel with gorgeous views, but it was very difficult to find and the hallways, while beautifully crafted from wood with the bark on, were so small you had to crawl through them, and they were such a maze I got lost before being shown my room.
I woke up in a surgical basement, and learned that the host had been harvesting my skin to give to someone else. They'd replaced my face with grafts that felt stiff and lipless
Didn't like waking from that
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Another losing teeth dream last night, what's up with that
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A stress dream. I had one final workman come in to clear away the rubbish, but as he was working, all the previous fixes started falling apart, paint lifted away from walls in large sheets of acrylic. He looked at it, gave it a trader's critique, and said we'd need to start over with the whole project
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I was at life drawing class and the model had decided to give out tips during the poses, except they were really meaningless things like "one way I like to tell if a piece of art is finished or not is to look at it and see if it looks finished"
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#DreamLog 2/2
Meanwhile one of my teeth fell out, and so I had to detour via my parents, who were both dentists, to try to get that sorted out. They packed me with gauze while the Doc was trying to sort through his notes and memory to find the name. After that we used his own steam train time machine to try to put things right, but my alarm clock went off and woke me up.
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#DreamLog 1/2
After witnessing a freak accident on a heritage line when a bus appeared on the tracks and didn't have a loud enough horn to alert the visitors crossing the level crossing between platforms, I went to find Doc Brown in the future by hijacking a locomotive which had time circuitry build in. The doc apologised for looking older and eventually produced the name of the businessman who had cheated his way to owning time tech and whose alterations had caused the accident.
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#DreamLog 2/2
However we were both stuck in the water. He helped me swim away from the shore to a shallow area near a tropical island, where he and his buddies decided I needed to be stronger to survive the return the mainland. They had me build up my strength by crawling around with one of them sitting on my back, until I'd put on enough muscle to try to return. However by then I'd become attached to the island and didn't want to return.
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#DreamLog 1/2
It was summer and it snowed unusually, even in Brazil where I was visiting and people were skiing down snow-covered beach slopes ino the water. I was watching surfers ski down on surfboards and jump straight into the waves. Suddenly the water got really choppy and one of them jumped straight over the wave rather than trying to ride it. He landed in the water and I swam over to him to congratulate him on a smart choice.
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👁️ #SX focus shift..
Attn: This is now an 🫂 outreach channel of Social coding commons, under custodianship and tender care of humane tech community gardeners.
Specifically this a 🪵 #dreamlog..
My personal account has moved (temporarily) to @humanetech in a custodianship (janitoring) 🎩
With my support by @nlnet ending, how I continue to foster and nourish my work, depends on 🌱 sustenance I manage to find, as I am out of money totally.
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👁️ #SX focus shift..
Attn: This is now an 🫂 outreach channel of Social coding commons, under custodianship and tender care of humane tech community gardeners.
Specifically this a 🪵 #dreamlog..
My personal account has moved (temporarily) to @humanetech in a custodianship (janitoring) 🎩
With my support by @nlnet ending, how I continue to foster and nourish my work, depends on 🌱 sustenance I manage to find, as I am out of money totally.
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👁️ #SX focus shift..
Attn: This is now an 🫂 outreach channel of Social coding commons, under custodianship and tender care of humane tech community gardeners.
Specifically this a 🪵 #dreamlog..
My personal account has moved (temporarily) to @humanetech in a custodianship (janitoring) 🎩
With my support by @nlnet ending, how I continue to foster and nourish my work, depends on 🌱 sustenance I manage to find, as I am out of money totally.
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👁️ #SX focus shift..
Attn: This is now an 🫂 outreach channel of Social coding commons, under custodianship and tender care of humane tech community gardeners.
Specifically this a 🪵 #dreamlog..
My personal account has moved (temporarily) to @humanetech in a custodianship (janitoring) 🎩
With my support by @nlnet ending, how I continue to foster and nourish my work, depends on 🌱 sustenance I manage to find, as I am out of money totally.
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👁️ #SX focus shift..
Attn: This is now an 🫂 outreach channel of Social coding commons, under custodianship and tender care of humane tech community gardeners.
Specifically this a 🪵 #dreamlog..
My personal account has moved (temporarily) to @humanetech in a custodianship (janitoring) 🎩
With my support by @nlnet ending, how I continue to foster and nourish my work, depends on 🌱 sustenance I manage to find, as I am out of money totally.
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A friend and I were PIs at a snowy remote winter resort trying to solve a murder. We'd tagged a pet dog off its leash we were certain belonged to the culprit, and now our phones alerted us when it was nearby. Our sensors had also alerted us to a gunman in a garage
The dream pivoted into #TacticalBreachWizards game but first-person. We avoided the garage level and focused on powering up on levels that gave us magical gems. We defeated a large fish and could summon lightning thereafter
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A friend and I were PIs at a snowy remote winter resort trying to solve a murder. We'd tagged a pet dog off its leash we were certain belonged to the culprit, and now our phones alerted us when it was nearby. Our sensors had also alerted us to a gunman in a garage
The dream pivoted into #TacticalBreachWizards game but first-person. We avoided the garage level and focused on powering up on levels that gave us magical gems. We defeated a large fish and could summon lightning thereafter
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A friend and I were PIs at a snowy remote winter resort trying to solve a murder. We'd tagged a pet dog off its leash we were certain belonged to the culprit, and now our phones alerted us when it was nearby. Our sensors had also alerted us to a gunman in a garage
The dream pivoted into #TacticalBreachWizards game but first-person. We avoided the garage level and focused on powering up on levels that gave us magical gems. We defeated a large fish and could summon lightning thereafter
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A friend and I were PIs at a snowy remote winter resort trying to solve a murder. We'd tagged a pet dog off its leash we were certain belonged to the culprit, and now our phones alerted us when it was nearby. Our sensors had also alerted us to a gunman in a garage
The dream pivoted into #TacticalBreachWizards game but first-person. We avoided the garage level and focused on powering up on levels that gave us magical gems. We defeated a large fish and could summon lightning thereafter
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Just been remembering fragments lately, but I had a room that became sentient and trapped us in it, picture frames containing social media feeds that you could hand on your wall, the #Drawfee team cheating at a roller derby game by cutting corners so much that they changed the rules to accommodate it, and me getting stressed trying to draw a crime scene faster than the government's falsified versions could be produced so that the truth had a chance to be seen.
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I was painting a small figurine of #SonicTheComic's Vermin the Cybernik and was struggling with the paint being too thin, so kept needing to microwave it to dry it. On top of the microwave was the head of David Tennant's Doctor, in a Futurama jar. He was freaking out that the microwave was going to melt his brain each time I used it and his companion had to hold him down each time he tried to bounce off.
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I was Bee from #BeeAndPuppycat. I drank a random potion from an old apothecary that made me phase through time and space at random. I ended up in the 1940s where I made friends with a detective and participated in a decades-long sting operation to catch a murderer. After my friend died in the 1990s I returned home to where my past self had just arrived/[B&PC spoilers] and put myself in suspended animation until my past self drank the potion again. Tempbot knew but nobody else did.
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I dreamed that I was about to make a post about where I lived when I worked in the city: a white camper my dad built around 1979. The photos showed it set up out behind a shopping mall. It had no windows except on the door. It had a skylight sort of thing that could be cranked open for ventilation.
Inside was a tiny stove with two burners, a double bed in the part that sat atop the cab of the truck, and a bed over the table that folded up during meals. There was a toilet but no plumbing. In another photo was a bottle of Crown Royal next to the stove.
I woke up when my alarm went off. For a bit, I thought the dream was true. The camper was real. I lived in it for a while with my parents, sister, dog, and cat. The photos were not real. And I haven't seen that camper since I was nine or ten years old and we moved into a 31' travel trailer instead.
To this day, I get the horrors thinking about living in such a tiny place with my loud family. Cabin fever is real. There's no privacy inside tiny homes. I finally got my own bed and own bedroom with a door when I was almost fifteen years old. #dream #DreamLog #GrowingUpPoor
