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dolariNormally, I'd save something like this for the dream journal...but somethine WIERD happened while I was asleep.
I dreamed tha tI was in my old bedroom at the house we had before this one. I was counting money, fo rno real reason, picking silver coins out of the hundreds of copper pennies I had hen I noticed someone sitting on my bed. I turned to her, and say hello. She just smiles. She has middle-of-her-back shoulder length hair, and gold crown with a triangle portion on her forehead, and a a gold outfit with pink and purple highlights.
I turn my back to her and start counting money again, and she spaks to me. "Why are doing that?" And I don't know. Immediately the money and the counter dissapear. I ask her watch she's doinghere, and she says "I'm just watching. Learning about you." So, in that dreamy "nothing makes sense world" we tend to live in, I offer her some tea. She says "No thank you." and I leave for some tea of my own. When I get back, she still waiting there. "Is there something I can do for you?" I ask, and she says, "No, I'm just watching." When I ask her name again, she just smiles.
So I turn to the computer, and then turn back to the bed. She's sitting there, watching me. I again ask her, what are yoi doing here? "Just watching you." And again, in that wierd sleepy dreamy quality, my brain decides to try and make cnversation with her. I tell her she looks a lot like Delenn from from Babylon 5. She looks puzzled "I don't know who that is." Then she stops for a second, and in my own mind, I imagine a picture of Delenn. She reaches behind her, and pulls up what looks like a small poster. "So THIS is Delenn. I do look a bit like her, dont' I?" The small poster is what I was thinking of at the time. Then I notice that my closet is open and has a light. I look atit, and she looks as well. I say "There's a light on in there. There wasn't one before." She looks curiously at it, and then back to me. Then I dive into left field again and have a very quick conversation about drawing cartoons, and I draw some up for her. She seems genuinely curious and listens intently. Again, I ask her name, and she just smiles.
Now, normally, I wouldn't say much abuot just having a dream like that...but, well, while you have that dream quality to things where things come at you from left and right, she remained consistent. Her clothing never changed, her appearance never morphed, her attitude never changed. Mine did several times. She was also something that I wouldn't normally dream about. When I dream, I tend to have the..."theme" running through it. If I'm dreaming of ancient times, the people look like people from ancient times. If I dream about my room, I tend to dream about modern day people. This time, though, this "princess" looking person stuck out like a sore thumb.
So. Did I just dream her? Or did someone visit me?
Comments welcome.
I dreamed tha tI was in my old bedroom at the house we had before this one. I was counting money, fo rno real reason, picking silver coins out of the hundreds of copper pennies I had hen I noticed someone sitting on my bed. I turned to her, and say hello. She just smiles. She has middle-of-her-back shoulder length hair, and gold crown with a triangle portion on her forehead, and a a gold outfit with pink and purple highlights.
I turn my back to her and start counting money again, and she spaks to me. "Why are doing that?" And I don't know. Immediately the money and the counter dissapear. I ask her watch she's doinghere, and she says "I'm just watching. Learning about you." So, in that dreamy "nothing makes sense world" we tend to live in, I offer her some tea. She says "No thank you." and I leave for some tea of my own. When I get back, she still waiting there. "Is there something I can do for you?" I ask, and she says, "No, I'm just watching." When I ask her name again, she just smiles.
So I turn to the computer, and then turn back to the bed. She's sitting there, watching me. I again ask her, what are yoi doing here? "Just watching you." And again, in that wierd sleepy dreamy quality, my brain decides to try and make cnversation with her. I tell her she looks a lot like Delenn from from Babylon 5. She looks puzzled "I don't know who that is." Then she stops for a second, and in my own mind, I imagine a picture of Delenn. She reaches behind her, and pulls up what looks like a small poster. "So THIS is Delenn. I do look a bit like her, dont' I?" The small poster is what I was thinking of at the time. Then I notice that my closet is open and has a light. I look atit, and she looks as well. I say "There's a light on in there. There wasn't one before." She looks curiously at it, and then back to me. Then I dive into left field again and have a very quick conversation about drawing cartoons, and I draw some up for her. She seems genuinely curious and listens intently. Again, I ask her name, and she just smiles.
Now, normally, I wouldn't say much abuot just having a dream like that...but, well, while you have that dream quality to things where things come at you from left and right, she remained consistent. Her clothing never changed, her appearance never morphed, her attitude never changed. Mine did several times. She was also something that I wouldn't normally dream about. When I dream, I tend to have the..."theme" running through it. If I'm dreaming of ancient times, the people look like people from ancient times. If I dream about my room, I tend to dream about modern day people. This time, though, this "princess" looking person stuck out like a sore thumb.
So. Did I just dream her? Or did someone visit me?
Comments welcome.
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Date: 2002-05-19 04:53 pm (UTC)Then again, as you may recall, I'm more willing to believe in that sort of interaction - due to my own experiences with and beliefs about 'spirits' (anyone from beyond our ordinary consensus reality).
You ever tried, or had any luck getting lucid in dreams? If so, you could ask her if she'll ever visit again...
-B