Yes, more dreams…transcribed from my dream journal.
In A Band
(I remember this one a bit more, so can flesh it out more than my bare notes in the journal.)
I’m in a band, but no one knows we perform in drag (we’re billed as a band made up of women).
All of the other band members are onstage, and I’m backstage. Someone finds out that I (and thus the rest of the band) are really all in drag, and I somehow subdue(?) him – I think I tie him up backstage and give him to one of the crew.
There was also something about underage drinking, but I’m not sure what.
Waiting for the Train
(Don’t remember this one at all, so just transcribing it…)
NYC waiting at the train for [can’t read the word – part? pact? pant?]
I was standing on the bridge over the canal near KL with a bunch of people I went to middle school with – some friends and some I didn’t get along with – as well as some people I did not know. The bridge was much higher than in real life and, peering over the edge, the water was very far away.
I was assigning points for something, keeping score for some game we had come up with, when a woman jumped over the edge. We all rushed to look down at her, and could see her swimming (unharmed) in the water below. Some people wading at the edge of the water began to swim out to help her.
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Living with mom and no one else.
J is home – he doesn’t like my car.
We go outside and my car is cover in tons of parking tickets.
We’re driving in the rain.
I’m writing a story. It’s very funny.
One person gets asked for his papers but is accused of forging them. He’s thrown in jail.
A second person gets mistaken as the ‘real’ first, and is sent to the house of the first.
(This one bothers me because I remember it being funny in my dream, but can’t remember if there was more that made it funny, of my dream self just has a bad sense of humor…)
I’m at Northwestern, still a student, and have forgotten my password for email and online class registration.
(This is transcription – I don’t remember the dream itself.)
“Do you type for other people if one of them is in a relationship?”
An escape from prison(?)
Going to have a party(?)