There are few things more boring than hearing someone go on and on about their dreams, but here are some things from last night I wanted to document:
- Fighting and running from a large, fast, armored, Gamorian-guard-looking troll who tried to cripple me by throwing his sword like a ninja star at my legs. Some king or other warrior who had a sword very similar to mine except that his was somehow magically or chemically tainted or poisoned.
- I was living in a decaying luxury hotel.
- Parking in a mall parking lot (ostensibly on the run from something) with two cats who kept trying to escape the car requiring me to chase and catch them.
Last night I dreamed an evil Kevin Sorbo was chasing me, trying to smash a little sculpture made out of matchsticks which for some reason I found very valuable.
That’s the kind of dream journaling we should encourage. Dreams in 25 words or less. Dream haiku!
Actually, Slow Wave does a pretty good job of what I’m talking about.
Good idea, Prentiss Riddle!
OK, I’ve rephrased that dream as an actual haiku:
chased by bizarro
Kevin Sorbo, must protect
precious stick model
I’ll try doing it with another recent dream:
she admonished me
for not breastfeeding my cat,
and I felt guilty.
I also checked out Slow Wave and it was really interesting. Thanks!