Post by coutelier on May 9, 2009 22:53:30 GMT 1
Is anyone here good at interpreting dreams? I've never been in to that sort of thing but I'd be really fascinated to know if anyone can figure this one out... I posted it on my blog, here:
jcoutelier.blogspot.com
But I'll copy it here for you all:
In this dream I got lost. I'd walked a long way out of town and when I tried to find my way back, I couldn't. When I realised I was lost I tried asking these two women for directions, and one of them takes out a little palmtop type thing and uses it to bring up directions; trouble is, they're directions like the kind of directions you'd get in a video game walkthrough. 'Enter the Inn on your left, kill the slimy predator with your pocket knife... there are beds upstairs you can rest in and a chest you can loot, but watch out for floor traps! Do not go into the cellar...'
Well, I just want to get home so that doesn't seem terribly helpful. I keep trying to find my own way for a while but somehow no matter which path I take I just end up back where I started... I'm going around in circles!
At one point, I go up to a parked car thinking to ask for a lift back. For some reason Bill Oddie is in the front passenger seat, and I think it's all going to be okay; Bill Oddie is bound to help a person in distress... I mean, he's a Goodie right? But as I approach I overhear some of his converation with the driver and I realise he's had someone killed; probably a rival ornithologist. Or... oh my god, maybe he's had Kate Humble taken out... trying not to panic, I decide it's best not to risk getting involved in all that so I just wish him luck (pretending I hadn't heard a thing) and walk away.
Eventually, I end up begging this homeless man and his dog to just show me the way. But, he's not too keen on the idea of helping me. I've got no change or anything to offer him either, yet even so it does seem ridiculous that I'm the one asking him for help. So I walk away from him too.
But as I do so, I hear fighting. A car pulls up and three men jump out, and I realise they're attacking the homeless man. I run come back to help him and successfully scare off the 'youths' and... that's where the dream ended.
jcoutelier.blogspot.com
But I'll copy it here for you all:
In this dream I got lost. I'd walked a long way out of town and when I tried to find my way back, I couldn't. When I realised I was lost I tried asking these two women for directions, and one of them takes out a little palmtop type thing and uses it to bring up directions; trouble is, they're directions like the kind of directions you'd get in a video game walkthrough. 'Enter the Inn on your left, kill the slimy predator with your pocket knife... there are beds upstairs you can rest in and a chest you can loot, but watch out for floor traps! Do not go into the cellar...'
Well, I just want to get home so that doesn't seem terribly helpful. I keep trying to find my own way for a while but somehow no matter which path I take I just end up back where I started... I'm going around in circles!
At one point, I go up to a parked car thinking to ask for a lift back. For some reason Bill Oddie is in the front passenger seat, and I think it's all going to be okay; Bill Oddie is bound to help a person in distress... I mean, he's a Goodie right? But as I approach I overhear some of his converation with the driver and I realise he's had someone killed; probably a rival ornithologist. Or... oh my god, maybe he's had Kate Humble taken out... trying not to panic, I decide it's best not to risk getting involved in all that so I just wish him luck (pretending I hadn't heard a thing) and walk away.
Eventually, I end up begging this homeless man and his dog to just show me the way. But, he's not too keen on the idea of helping me. I've got no change or anything to offer him either, yet even so it does seem ridiculous that I'm the one asking him for help. So I walk away from him too.
But as I do so, I hear fighting. A car pulls up and three men jump out, and I realise they're attacking the homeless man. I run come back to help him and successfully scare off the 'youths' and... that's where the dream ended.
I've never interpreted dreams before but I'd say stop playing that type of computer game and lay off the cheese before bedtime ;D
) But now I'm worried it may have been Jeremy Clarkson in my dream...