WET, But I had to give it a little start.
What is the last dream you had?
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It was about young chimps and baboons in our street.
There was a Christmas family gathering here and then then a neighbour tapped on the window wanting help (all the blokes were out around our house and one across the road was crying) - I came out and a talking baboon immediately attacked me and I slowly crushed it's skull on a concrete post in self defence (very graphic).
Then I woke up.
What it means is anyone's guess.
There was a Christmas family gathering here and then then a neighbour tapped on the window wanting help (all the blokes were out around our house and one across the road was crying) - I came out and a talking baboon immediately attacked me and I slowly crushed it's skull on a concrete post in self defence (very graphic).
Then I woke up.
What it means is anyone's guess.
Originally Posted by Keyser_Soze1:
“It was about young chimps and baboons in our street.
There was a Christmas family gathering here and then then a neighbour tapped on the window wanting help (all the blokes were out around our house and one across the road was crying) - I came out and a talking baboon immediately attacked me and I slowly crushed it's skull on a concrete post in self defence (very graphic).
Then I woke up.
What it means is anyone's guess.”
“It was about young chimps and baboons in our street.
There was a Christmas family gathering here and then then a neighbour tapped on the window wanting help (all the blokes were out around our house and one across the road was crying) - I came out and a talking baboon immediately attacked me and I slowly crushed it's skull on a concrete post in self defence (very graphic).
Then I woke up.
What it means is anyone's guess.
”
Do you find Family Christmas's a little fraught?
Originally Posted by Dangermoose:
“Do you find Family Christmas's a little fraught?”
“Do you find Family Christmas's a little fraught?
”
That is a very strong possibility!
Taking out all of my frustrations on a violent talking baboon!
I rarely remember dreaming so I was surprised to realise I could remember one this morning.
I dreamt of myself snoozing lightly in an overstuffed red armchair when the chair floated up - the chair itself felt very light - until my cheek touched the ceiling.
That's the only thing I can recall. I don't know why but when that woke me up, I was breathless. Odd. It's also the first time I realised I can dream in colour.
I dreamt of myself snoozing lightly in an overstuffed red armchair when the chair floated up - the chair itself felt very light - until my cheek touched the ceiling.
That's the only thing I can recall. I don't know why but when that woke me up, I was breathless. Odd. It's also the first time I realised I can dream in colour.
had a dream last night that i got a train in Preston , i wanted to go to Blackpool but was told there was no stops on the train till Dover.
Nightmare after nightmare (been asleep a lot recently) but the last one involved a very brief Christmas ('99) Argos girlfriend who then delighted in putting the boot in New Year.
I got a job shifting billions of tons of fish in a bulldozer with my brother for almost nothing, the dream then switched to her flirting with everyone of the fisherman (nothing new there) but then I was about to go out with two experts and hunt for a gigantic 20 metre Giant squid in the pitch black.
Just woke up so remember it well.
WTF?
I got a job shifting billions of tons of fish in a bulldozer with my brother for almost nothing, the dream then switched to her flirting with everyone of the fisherman (nothing new there) but then I was about to go out with two experts and hunt for a gigantic 20 metre Giant squid in the pitch black.
Just woke up so remember it well.
WTF?
It was in the Second World War. I helped the authorities capture a spy who was posing as a railway signalman.
Had a weird one last night. I had to go to the erection clinic in order to have my chap inspected whilst in a state of "piqued interest". I arrived and sat in the waiting room. There were a few other men there, reading the magazines like people do in waiting rooms. Jack Branning (definitely Jack, not Scott Maslen) was there and he was getting agitated. Eventually he went over to the receptionist's desk and said "Everyone knows an erection lasts no longer than half an hour and I've been waiting here for 25 minutes. What are you playing at? Get your act together!" I don't remember anything after that.
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