Wednesday, January 12, 2011

Horse Barn

Dear Peregrin,

Had a dream that I visited a relatives house and they took me to look at their new horse barn, It was like a mansion, varnished wood floors, mahogany floors and stalls, grandfather clocks in some of the stalls, and some stalls actually set up like peoples bedrooms (Real beds etc.) We walked around and everyone acted like this was a normal horse barn.

I have a cousin who is thinking about building a new barn, but I don't think he's going to make it into a mansion.

Joe Is Me

Tuesday, January 11, 2011

Don't Look At The UFO

On Jan. 01 I had a dream about UFOs; this is my first time having a dream like this. Most of my dreams that I can recall doesn't involve UFOs.

The dream started off with me, my little brother and an old elementary school friend. I spotted the UFO first in the middle of the day, and the UFO start to head towards my direction.(The UFO was about the size of a mini mother ship) For some reason I was frightened and went inside, my little brother followed but the UFO took my friend away. The next thing I remember is myself going to my room looking out my window spotting the same(or similar) UFO half way behind a mountain, I noticed other people around the block seeing it and taking pictures, I also wanted to do the same, but I had to go out and take it because it was flying off. Once I had the clear view of the UFO outside again, for some reason it made a U-turn heading back to my direction, I went back inside of course.

This part of my dream started to make no sense to me. A part of my house start to break off and hovered into the sky with the UFO.(In the broken part of the house the UFO took my little brother, my father, and myself, my mother was not in the dream) I was still determined to take my photo, but every time I tried the UFO would attack with lasers. I eventually gave up and had some struggle staying on the safer side of the house, due to the attacks. The part of the house eventually landed in a shopping mall/mini amusement part. The UFO was still following my family so, I scrambled out hiding in the crowd of people, my little brother, and father was not seen again in my dream. I stayed in a store for a while hoping the UFO would have left. As I left the store I still kept walking with groups of people, and staying under a roof.

I eventually ran into a group of five people, I can't recall myself speaking to them in this part of the dream, but it was like we knew each other and had the similar problem with the UFO. At this point I believe I got myself to understand that if I looked at this particular UFO it would come after you. I tried my best not to look up at the sky, but I caught the UFO in the corner of my eye and it started to coming towards my group.(by now the UFO grew in size of wave swinger) We were already lined up on one of the Wave swinger rides, and we all started to hug each other show our true feeling for each other even though we met not so long ago. After that we pushed and shoved in front of the line, getting on the rid so we would be under the Wave swinger, hoping the UFO wouldn't be able to take us. Well it did anyways.

From here it started to get side track and probably isn't important. I'm just wondering what this part of the dream above means.

On Dec. 31 I did take photos of the sky catching something I didn't see up there, but I didn't take it too seriously. Other than that I finished high school not so long ago, and getting ready for College.

Zuzu

Monday, January 10, 2011

My Kitten

Dear Peregrin,

I recently got a kitten 4 months ago..I am an extreme animal lover..I dreamt last night that my kitten died..and we went to bury it,it was this little coffin like casket filled with water that we put the cat into..This is leaving me extremely disturbed and I want to know what it means...Please help!!

Katherine

Friday, January 7, 2011

Scandalous Letter

Dear Peregrin,

OK. Another wacky dream I had just last night. (I've been having trouble sleeping just a little bit lately.) OK, the basis of the dream encircled around a 8-9 page letter written on a 6" x 9" memo pad (don't ask how I know that). The letter started in pencil, but ended in blue pen, which was used to emphasize the architectural drawings (which I'll explain in a moment). The letter was handwritten to two women, as if they were the same person. It was a love letter that was from this guy I've gone out with just 2 or 3 times, but who has expressed a ton of affection for me in real life, but in the dream, he was duplicitous, and the hurt feelings that were brought on by my accidentally finding this lost letter were akin to how I actually feel in real life about my ex who recently broke up with me.

The letter was found in a back seat of a car where T- was. Everyone close to me, family, close friends, family friends, knew about the letter and its contents. The later part of the letter expressed that T- didn't care for me anymore, and was even going so far as to put me down physically in a sexual manner, and comparing me to the intended of this letter. It was cruel. The earlier part of the letter was T- bragging about his add-on plans to his cottage, where he intended on meeting these two women. They were sketched blue prints.

Later in the dream, my father ends up trying to give me the letter, but the last pages that had the parts about me were missing. My mom was alive in this dream, and said that she admired my bravery (I actually ran in my house where I grew up without my clothes on!). I wanted to avoid receiving the letter and/or being confronted by my father's knowledge of this letter, so I ran to my bedroom, and along the way, closed many large doors behind me. By the time I got to my room, I recalled the scandal and secrecy of the letter, and attempted to contact T- by phone (as I've done with my ex in real life, to little avail). I left him a message, and he realized somehow that he had accidentally left a clue behihnd that revealed his lies and secrecy.

The strangest thing about this dream is, in some ways, it parallels my anxieties about my ex, but instead, I used someone who's never hurt me to play his part. Why could that be?

Thanks!

Liz

Thursday, January 6, 2011

Cutting Is (not) Fun

Well the dream i want to question was about 4 years ago but i have not forgotten it and was reminded by a family member when talking about dreams. I was dreaming that there was a man lying next to me in my bed. he woke me up to show that he was cutting his wrist and turned to me and smiled and told me to cut myself. he continuously told me to cut myself trying to hand me a sharp object that i really could not make out. and i can remember that he didn't even become agitated, he just kept smiling and telling me to do it and that it was fun. he got so close to me at one point that i became so uncomfortable i woke up. i of course shrugged it off and went back to sleep but this dream i just can not forget about for some reason and i could not figure out why i would dream something like that.

Erica

Wednesday, January 5, 2011

Rat Maze

Dear Peregrin,

It was a long hallway. White (no colour whatsoever) walls, tanish tiles (assuming this colour even has a name......) can't remember the ceiling at all (was there one?) all along the walls were these metal (aluminium....the kind you find in aluminium bars) door-like slabs. They would open like the bed in an efficiency apartment (e.g. grab handle at top, pull open towards floor) there was no handle, in fact, there were no hinges either. Or even a point in space that separated the door from the wall. it was just there. they would open by themselves...in seemingly random intervals. and if you happened to be near a door when it opened and went through....I don't remember what you would find but if you tried to back through the same door, you would find yourself in something other than the original hallway. there were lots of people. None of which I recognized save Zel(my best friend) who was there, "Exploring" with me. She didn't say anything, or do anything, or even show any sign of action...but she was there. almost as if I was in a rat maze, and whoever it was, was projecting her image to keep me sane. but the entire......building doesn't fit. perhaps complex? no.....place. The entire place had the feel of someplace that was used to butcher animals for food. I could hear the other people talking, a mumbling sound of sorts...but no other sounds. not even my own breath. There was also another girl there. She wasn't as prevalent in the dream as Z-, and I consciously didn't recognize her...but she had a uniqueness. she wore colours that the other people didn't. (Z- wore her usual black, and I don't know what I wore...but everyone else wore a pure white T-shirt definable from the walls by texture only, and slacks that had the same effect with the colour of the floor) I can't quite remember what this girl wore...just that it was diffrent. I can't remember much about her, except that she looked Caucasian, but had features more often seen in Asians, brown hair cropped short, almost like a bowl cut. she seemed playful, almost as if she were enjoying my predicament...but not as though she had caused it. It also didn't seem as though she enjoyed me being lost in a endless and unsolvable maze, more like she enjoyed watching me struggle with a problem when the answer was painfully obvious.

Damien

Monday, January 3, 2011

Angry Protector

Dear Peregrin,

I have noticed that in every dream I've been having recently, there's is this one guy. He doesn't look to be too happy to be in my dreams. I can never see his face clearly. But he always seems mad to be in my dreams. It doesn't matter what I am doing or where I am going he's there. I get the sense that he is protecting me in some way. For example the last dream I had I was in a car accident. It was snowing, a friend from work was driving. I had just put my seat belt on as we began to flip. This guy's face flashed in my mind. Then as we were trap in this cabin he was there with me and refused to leave without me.

Southfire