I dreamed a lot, but I didn’t set an alarm, so a lot of scenes are missing.
I remember a dream about having to take care of some dogs and someone said I didn’t give them enough water and fed them too much.
There was a dream where I was working for some job and had access to …environments or information or something, I can’t explain it, but I was accessing ones I didn’t need to access.
There was another dream where some guy I had feelings for basically tackled me and held me back from doing something concerning another person.
I’ve been watching too much Fringe lately!
The first dream was the character Peter on Fringe trying to outwit some supernatural being. He threatened to gouge out her eye with a twisted paperclip. She did a martial arts move and got the paperclip and threatened him with it as he kept a straight face.
The second dream was influenced from hearing if I got on full time at my job. (I did, BTW!)
I remember my boss (the vice provost) telling me she wanted to speak with me. She went into a room and I saw other people lining up at the door to speak with her. I have been waiting a long time to hear if I got this job, so I went and stood at the door.
I looked in and she was speaking with four other people as if they were about to begin a meeting. I noticed she looked decades younger. She looks young and smiles a lot in waking life, but she looked to be in her early 20s. I looked back at the line at the door – it was now larger and I noticed the styles of their clothing and the technology around appeared to be from the ’70s.
I blinked and things changed to look to be from the early ’90s.
I kept wondering if I were time traveling in some weird way. I thought 1972 for some reason and looked into the room with the line. At a nearby desk, I saw some girl I felt I knew from the present. She was wearing this bright neon-like green dress – it reminded me of the one my mom had from the ’70s. I thought, I can’t be time traveling, I know that girl and she looks the same in the “future.” Then, I thought, “…unless she’s a time traveler, too!” She looked at me winked and said, “I’ll see you in 2012.”
I can’t remember the rest of the dream.
I remember having a conversation with my dad in a dream.
He said he was happy to be retired because he could take a shower and clean the house whenever, rather than working in the sun all day, then feeling dirty and cleaning.
I argued that I rather take a shower AFTER I clean my apartment because I tend to mess up my shirt and get dust, etc. on my arms or legs (if I’m wearing shorts) when I clean and I’m too lazy to take two showers in a short time.
Somehow this led me to point out a dusty blue clock on the wall. He reached up and touched it and looked at his dusty fingers.
I remember waking up thinking I didn’t remember my dreams, then remembered I just dreamed a scene from some sci-fi show that doesn’t exist.
I remember looking at a map/blueprint of what I thought was a HUGE shopping mall on a large flat screen monitor. I remember saying to a woman character sitting beside me that for over a decade, I thought they’d have interactive maps in malls where you can find a store and its information quickly – even have access to cameras to see if your friend is waiting nearby. I complained that it was 2014 and we still don’t have this.
The female character’s back story involved something about her being shot on the job and surviving and since then, she was more in favor of giving up privacy for increased security.
I was leaving the room to do some task and the woman was trying to explain something to me, but I only caught part of it. I asked her to repeat what she said, but after a sentence or two, it started to sound like gibberish. I didn’t ask her to repeat it again nor do I remember anything she said.
I remember it being part of a sci-fi show by the creators of Sliders. I wondered if that was why they had cameos by the actors from that show.
Usually, my dreams have some logic, but every time I focused on something and tried to remember it, it changed. Liquids turned to solids and solids to gasses, etc.
There was a part where I was walking through a high school/college hallway that I remember being in in a past dream. I was holding…something … It was a grabber tool, fake sword, something… and the guy to my left grabbed it and tried to pull it out of my hand.
I found out it was Charlie-Alpha* who went on to say mean things about other people in the hall. I thought, “I don’t remember Charlie being that much of an asshole…” I think it was a way for my mind to remember the dream because if he were nice or passive, I wouldn’t have remembered the scene.
I remember an office that had a notice with red writing saying the office was closed.
There was a scene with steps carpeted in burgundy. I remember having to take off my red coat and being annoyed with spring and having to wear a coat in the first place.
There was another scene where I was trying to sell software or a product to a company. The place we met was open and the ceiling went up, at least, two stories. The walls were slate blue.
*Name was changed.