dreams in technicolor

11/19/2010

I just woke up after about 5 minutes of sleeping.
It's just after 2AM and i am wide awake.

The fun part is: 1 can remember my dream 2 I could see in my dreams.

I dont recall much but I was sitting at my kitchen table in my "normal" seat when there is more than myself and my parents. My twin is to my right, his wife was in front of me and some guy I dont recognize, was to my left.

The guy had come from down stairs, came into the kitchen and sat down and said something, justin said something to him, Lindsay thought it was something else and justin repeted what he said and lindsay says "oh, you know you are right" looking at Justin than back to the other guy.

The guy looks right at Justin and says "can you figure this out?"
and starts throwing numbers at him. There was about 30 or so numbers I guess, and it wasnt just adding. As he is saying the numbers I am thinking to myself "He picked the wrong one" (meaning twin, as I am the math wizz) than I thought "I could have figured this out" The guy was done and said "what does that equal?" and I look at him and say "34" than laugh as I double over in laughter. and from a visual shot from right behind me, I saw Lindsay grinning or trying to subpress a laugh.

I laughed because 34 is my favorite number and so if you ask me a math question and I dont know the answer or if someone asks me what time it is, I will always say "...and 34 seconds"

I will be honest. Because I can be when I have this favulous diary where I can write what ever I want.
I think it was the first time I have ever seen Lindsay and she was beautiful..
Now, of course she may look nothing like what she does in the dream but either way, the Lindsay I did see, was beautiful.




I also had the same situation happen yesterday. I woke up about 10 -15 minutes wide awake after I went to sleep. I had a very visual dream then too.

I was in my elementary school, in the gym-lunch room. (it was the same room. during lunch, they would un fold these looooong folding benches.)

It was gym class and I was playing basketball with a couple of kids. The hoop was probably 7 ft high because I just barely missed being able to dunk the ball. However, it was an odd basketball. When I woke up from the dream I tried to figure out what it was. the only way I could describe it would be like ... a flat ball that was stuffed with heavy pillow stuffings. I could squeeze it and it would dent inwards but it was also heavy so when I tried to throw it up, it only reached a few inches above where I released it.

After a few times of barely dunking it and frustrated not being able to shoot it where other kids were able to shoot their basketball balls, I tried like I was bowling, gripping it in my right hand, pulling my arm back and with all my might, through it upwards. the ball got as high as the hoop but it went streight up and so I was like... this is stupid and turned my back to the hoop. (as I turn, I could see the rest of the room. just as I remember it from 22- years ago.)

How ever, as I just finished turning, a teacher comes in the room and says "ok, time to practice our NAPPI" (the class I will be teaching on monday-tuesday) I ask the teacher where she wanted me and then... I woke up.

I love these dreams... I love seeing things!

and then... I woke up to black.
The black of reality