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Okee... you asked for it... [Mar. 23rd, 2004|09:14 pm]
Dreaming Emo

[mood |hornyhorny]

Ok... so here is my sex dream... it carries a lot of guilt... but oh well...

I'm at this cowboy resturant bar kind of thing... with all these people that I knew in my dream, but I don't know who they are. I was sitting at the end of the booth across from this guy names Danny (he's in Grease with me at the moment... ironically he plays Danny...) and like, I don't remember even talking to him in the dream, but I move over and sit next to him, and like.. he leans over to hug me... and ends up totally kissing my neck, and not once did we ever kiss on the lips at all... kind of one of those pretty woman things or something... and like we end of "hooking up" right there at the dinner table, (and let me tell you it was GOOOOD... but I didn't once kiss him, it was all sex, or nuzzling or whatever. NO kisses...) on the other side of the booth, and no one ever seemd to notice or care, and then my cell phone rings and it's Paul... my boyfriend... and Danny was like, who was that? and I was like, My boyfriend. and somehow we were in my bedroom... but my *old* set up, not my current room, the old set up when my bed was in front of my door and still had the canapy (like it was more then a year ago) and Danny was in tears, and he was sooo upset that I was with someone else, and he was like, who is it? and I was like Paul, your brother. I guess in my dream, Paul was Dannys brother (but, no they aren't related in real life, they don't even know each other) and Danny fell to hos knees and started crying his eyes out...

and then I woke up... kind of odd, huh? I don't know... but in the dream... the sex was good... *really* good... I feel a little guilty about it. =/

any ideas what this might mean???

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(no subject) [Mar. 23rd, 2004|11:50 am]
Dreaming Emo

[mood |relaxedrelaxed]

hrm... should I share my sex dream or not? =p I leave it up to you guys *winks*

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(no subject) [Mar. 17th, 2004|08:57 pm]
Dreaming Emo

[mood |dorkydorky]

hmm i came across this community here and it seems like quite the intresting and cool place so prehaps i could join .. ( 8
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giggles girlishly... [Mar. 9th, 2004|11:03 am]
Dreaming Emo

[mood |lovedloved]

I just wanted to post that my dreams came true... the boy I had a mad crush on FOREVER... Him and me... official! YAY! *does the crazy dance*

I heart paul!

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*Last Night's Dream* [Mar. 6th, 2004|06:13 pm]
Dreaming Emo

[mood |okayokay]
[music |The Escape Engine-This Jagged Alibi]

Ok well it was all about my English homework! I was in my form room and i was panicking because i didn't have my English homework ready so i hurridly wrote out a couple of pieces in this tiiiny little notebook, but i only wrote about a page and a half for each so it was hardly anything at all. I knew the words were good quality, but it just wasn't enough to hand in...plus i couldn't exactly hand in a little notebook!
Then i went to the theatre (not cinema, i mean like a theatre where people act live) with my best friend (suddenly it had jumped from daytime to nightime) and i took the notebook with me. Suddenly my best friend was no longer my best friend, but some strange old man, but somehow i was comfortable around this man-maybe i knew him in the dream.
From the theatre house we went to this giant bath and i turned into a boy, but i was still me and it was still being regarded as normal (lol!). So i stood in this giant dirty bathtub with this old man talking to me wisely (i don't know what about.) We wern't naked and the bath wasn't full, but there was a bit of disgustingly murky, dirty water in the bottom that we were treading in.
Then i noticed this dead, rotting corpse (naked) in the bath and i had to poke it and roll it over with this really disgusting dirty comb (for your hair) and it was SO scary! Then the old man was like "It's ok. We can go now" after i rolled over the body. I then returned to my female form, the mood was suddenly happier and relieved again after being tense and scary.
I went back to my form room at school and wrote a lot more English and handed it in knowing that it was really good.
There we go! Lol! It was a nice, strange dream. :) Luv Johanna. XxXxX <3
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weird dream. [Mar. 4th, 2004|12:01 pm]
Dreaming Emo

[mood |confusedconfused]
[music |Black Bird --- Beatles]

I had an odd dream...

Basically, I'm in a maze and it's old and wooden, and there are lots of people in there, trying to get me to go the wrong way... and the odd part is they are all dressed up renansance or whatever... so they are telling me to go all these differnt ways to get out... but, I know that they are wrong. (I don't know how) then this guy Leon Click here for the story of LeonCollapse ) Leon, runs up behind me, throws a black blanket over my head, picks me up and takes me out of the maze. ALl the while the people in there were hitting him and me.. telling him that he isn't allowed to do that... Finally, I am out of the Maze and I run away as fast and I can with out even looking back.

I had this dream 3 night ago... and the scary part... is yesterday... I saw Leon. He was released for Jail and is now working at a Movie Theatre by my house. It really creaped me out becasue I had just had that dream and stuff...

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Last night's dream... [Mar. 3rd, 2004|07:22 pm]
Dreaming Emo

[mood |okayokay]
[music |Jimmy Eat World-Sweetness]

This might be two dreams, but they may have linked together somehow. I can't quite remember so i'll write them as two.
First part: I was meant to be going to a Starting Line gig and i was super-hyped about it singing all thier songs to my best friend and everything. I got a coach with her to this town hall place where we were meant to be meeting others and i was more than slightly aware that we were running a bit late so i was a bit miffed.
Me and my best friend were standing outside this town hall building (i've never seen the town before in my life-we might have even been in America or maybe just London) and i somehow phoned up the concert on my mobile and The Starting Line had just started playing one of thier songs so i was getting really upset that we were missing it.
Then everyone turned up and i was like "Hurry up!!!", but they all refused to go, saying that i could always go another time and i just ran off 'cause i was so pissed off at them all!
Second part: I went to camden market (only it wasn't actually camden market because it looked nothing like it and i wanted to go to Boots there, but it just was ok!) and i needed to get some chewing gum (i was on my last piece) and some Vaseline as well as something else that i can't remember from Boots (If there isn't a Boots in America-It's kind of like a big store that sells make up, bath stuff etc). I couldn't remember the third item i went in for so i came out of the shop and walked across this big, open car park on my own and i think there were a group of girls there and one of them said something nasty to me, but i can't remember what.
Then i carried on walking and met my mum and we went in this shop/tent in Camden market and i bought a massive purse (and i mean MASSIVE-like the size of your average mouse mat) with a picture of a cannibis leaf on it (i don't smoke pot so i don't know why!) and then i went home and when me and my mum were recalling our purchases to my dad he asked if i was dissapointed that i didn't get much and i lied and said no.
That's about it-oh the randomness! Lol! :) Lots of love, Johanna. XxXxX
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Greetings there! [Mar. 2nd, 2004|07:49 pm]
Dreaming Emo

[mood |draineddrained]
[music |Matches-Superman]

Ok so my last dream i can remember was about 2 nights ago, but it wasn't very interesting. Instead as a new member of this community i want to tell you my most memorable nightmare from when i was 9 years old.
I had been taken prisoner by Hitler, only he was still alive and it was set in present times, not during the war. Hitler was only about 30 and he looked totally different-he was completely bald, but not old-looking.
He took me to his giant mansion somewhere in the middle of the English countryside and i remember looking in at the house from the outside and seeing a blood stain along one of the library/study walls. It was super-creepy.
Inside the house he took me to the lounge where he took a person from nowhere and shoved them into this really, REALLY small hole in the floor and then he put a plug on the hole and pushed it down really hard. Then he pulled the plug out really fast and it exploded the person inside the hole and their head came off and blood went everywhere! It sounds comical, but it was so damn gruesome at the time! Lol :)
Then he took me to the library/study and did the same there with a different person, making me watch. I then realised why there was a blood stain on the wall!
At night i snuck out of the house and went into his garden for some reason, where he had a camp (i think i had taken the words concentration camp a bit too literally at the time-the garden was lined with actual tents) and i tried to help a pair of 11-year-old boy and girl twins escape. I don't kno what happens next 'cause i woke up-i had the day off school the next day 'cause i was so freaked out by it! Lol!
Well there's my contribution! I like this community. :) Lots of love, Johanna. XxXxX <3
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I am seriously the only one that posts dreams [Feb. 29th, 2004|08:45 pm]
Dreaming Emo

[music |One Night in Bankok --- Chess (abba)]

I had an odd dream...

... there is this boy I sort of have a thing for, and he was at a school dance (with someone else *tear*) that night...

I had this dream that he called me, from the dance because it was boring, and told me that he really would rathe be hanging out with me, like the original plan ... until his "really good friend" asked him to Sadie Hawkins. And that was the whole dream.

... the odd part was, the next day, he ims me with:

"I called you last night, from the dance, but you were asleep. It was really boring"

Fate? Coinky-dink? or do I have some power that I never knew =p

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(no subject) [Feb. 29th, 2004|04:56 pm]
Dreaming Emo
[mood |blankblank]
[music |"You're So Last Summer" - TBS]

Hey, I randomly came across this journal. One of my hidden talents is dream interpretation. So yea, hopefully I can be a bonus to the community.

xoox krys
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