You can tell I spend a lot of time thinking about Trixie. Why? She’s in my dreams! She’s in a lot of my dreams in very ordinary ways, but there were two that were especially weird. I had one dream that it was one of those times that Steve and I were off to visit …
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Karen Solves her Problems with a Chainsaw!
Ok, it’s weird dream time again. I had this weird dream the night before last, but I didn’t get a chance to put it up yesterday. Where the hell did this come from? I dreamed I was down to see Barbie, and I was in her room. Then, she went somewhere and in walked her …
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What Resides in my creepy mind?
I woke up this morning quite disturbed by a dream I had. I dreamed I was at a banquet. There was tea and coffee and soft piano music and people clinking glasses and eating little squares. You could hear the murmur of people talking. Then I found my way to my table. There were administrators …
How was Everyone’s Holiday?
So, how was everyone’s holiday? Did the weather suck everywhere? I heard yesterday it was haling in Kingston and snowing in Toronto! *puke* Not what I wanted to hear! That is not supposed to be the weather on the May long weekend! My holiday was pretty boring, but I liked it that way. After running …
What Say You, Freud?
Actually I don’t want to know what Freud would have to say since he’d probably be high as a kite when he said it. But since he was the first one to analyze dreams, and I’m about to talk about a really weird dream I had last night, that’s why I picked him for the …
Nightmares and Dreamscapes
No, this isn’t a big blather session about Stephen King. It’s actually about a nightmare, one of mine. Barbie made me think about a certain disturbing dream I had when she wrote a post about a nightmare of her own. I had this dream years ago that scared me, not because of what it was, …
What am I trying to tell myself?
I’m awake very early from a strange dream I had. Wow. What a strange dream. I dreamed that I was at a family dinner of some kind. Maybe Christmas. We were all eating and everything seemed fine. My one uncle who is into gore started talking about stories about accidental deaths that involved blades. We …
