Geez...my dreams are weird all right, but I can't explain how weird without really writing a whole book about it...I do have a really weird one though, that doesn't need any backstory. ;)
This one is a two-parter, equal parts creepy and hot for me, equal parts nightmare and turn-on....
Part One--this is the fairly normal set-up....
I start the dream simply enough, I go to the mall, get some Chinese food, and it is the lunch hour so the Food Court is way *way* more crowded than usual. And keep in mind I am a really vivd, full-sense dreamer here...I was seeing in color, hearing it in stereo, the works.
So here I am, this kinda short, chubby, plain-looking fellow, sitting at a table about to eat some cheap Orange Sesame Chicken, when this woman asks if she can sit down with me. :) It is crowded, so I say "yes"...and when I look up, there she is, a *fine* young woman, mid-to-late 20s at oldest, hourglass, curvy figure, raven-black, curly hair, green eyes, full lips....the works.
And since the table is small, and we are all but on top of each other as we eat lunch, we talk....and I end up getting her phone number and getting a date. Most of the rest of the first half is the date itself, and it turns out that this woman has her own money and is actually *treating me* out to a night on the town...a movie, some lobster for dinner....
and then, at her place, a mansion on the outskirts of town....she has me disrobe, lie down on a table, and she slowly gives me a massage as I chill out and unwind to a hefty cold Rum and Coke she made for me herself....
I am just about ready, in dream, to relax, space out...when I feel a *sting* on my left butt cheek and pass out (in dream).
Part Two--the creepy/hot part.
Keep in mind, I normally stand about 5'10", weigh....about 250 or so. I'm chubby, and just this *guy*, ok? I don't consider myself attractive in the slightest, and I know I don't look girly in the slightest....
But...after that sting in the butt-cheek. I wake up alone. In the mansion, in some big strange house mind you.
And I am Britney Spears. Not just *any* Britney though....seems in dream I've become a clockwork, *plastic wind-up doll* version of Britney....
And the rest of the dream is about me twitching about, slowly winding down and losing myself, literally about my not thinking or acting like *me* anymore and about my thinking and acting like, well, a ditzy plastic *doll* version of Britney Spears (pardon my being redundant, my dreams are prone to overkill like that). :)
It was scary, being left alone and changed in that huge mansion, with no one to help me or explain things, but....
I daresay it was a turn on....just being lost, being stuck not just looking, moving and feeling *so* different, but losing my thoughts to that too....
Still, I thank my lucky stars *that* one hasn't recurred. ;)
2006-08-29 10:09:50
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answered by Bradley P 7
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Ok, I had a dream that I was in some weird neighborhood meeting my Boyfriend at an eating place just down the street and I was walking there. He showed up and then I realized he was angry with me for walking and I just got fed up and told him I was leaving and started walking away saying I was going home. He came after me in his truck and told me to get in. I did and then he just proceeded to yell at me about walking in that area.
2006-08-29 09:42:09
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answered by Dr. Kat 5
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