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First I had these really cool dreams... Okay, so the first one ended like a nightmare, but hey, it was really cool anyway. It was sort of like in the future or something. Somewhere oil had been found, but something or other had been discovered to make oil obsolete and naturally the oil companies got scared (illustrated in the dream by a person somehow connected to these oil companies saying, "but we can't let that happen!"), and then the dream suddenly was about extracting this oil.
It was weird, because the oil workers were highschool kids.  And the drilling platform wasn't a drilling platform per se, it was a tunnel complex under ground, with a series of airlocks to a weird room that grew out of two test tubes joined together; one test tube that was blue (and a little longer) and the other red, and it was a dangerous place set under high pressure.
I was visiting one of these kids or something, and he came off his shift inside this test-tube room place, and he wore like a cross between a diving drysuit and a spacesuit. (More stuff had happened in this dream before that I think, but it's all too blurry to describe.) His section of these tunnels had five of these rooms all along the same tunnel. He said something along the lines of "No safety, only profit", in reference to the oil companies and chuckled wryly, and I remember thinking in my dream how callous they were.
Right then as he was liberated from his suit, he suddenly became one of my old highschool classmates. I think we talked some or something as we walked to the other end of the tunnel, and he mentioned the risk of the airlocks failing, which would blow out the entire tunnel system, which wasn't a very nice thought, and then he mentioned Uncle Something-or-other haunting that particular tunnel, and I suddenly noticed it was very dark there. My friend went through another airlock to an adjacent tunnel to fetch something so then I was all alone there in the semi-dark. There was some light coming through the airlock from the other tunnel, and some red glow also came from the 'testtube rooms', but it was really gloomy, particulary in the farthest end where my friend had come out.
I briefly saw figures passing by in the other tunnel and I shouted at someone to open the door for me (because I didn't like to be there in that haunted place alone), but of course nobody did. I shouted to my friend to hurry up, but he didn't come back. I looked down the tunnel, there was nothing to be seen, just a smoothly arching cement tunnel with hightech pipes and stuff along the tunnel walls and metal grating on the floor or something. Some toys or junk or something laid strewn out about halfway down its length, but that was it. Just tunnel and murky semi-darkness, but I became more and more afraid despite that. I steeled myself, thinking there was no ghost, and I both started walking down to the other end to prove it AND stayed in the same place. I got REALLY scared and woke up, paralysed, and when I opened my eyes my bedroom was pitch black, I couldn't see a thing (I have no window in my bedroom and I keep the door closed), and I had the weird notion the door was at the foot of my bed in the wall along my left side, which it isn't. It was like I was someplace else than my own bedroom.
Gradually the fear subsided and the door moved back to its proper location. I could move again and turned to look at the glowing numerals of my clock-radio. Just after 5 AM... Wonderful. I went up to have a pee and a drink of water. It wasn't a nice dream, yet a very interesting one, so I remembered it.
Back in the world of dreams again, I met more old friends. We were sitting together, and I was kissing them. It was nice! They were like, in their teens, but with beard stubble (which is because I forgot to shave I guess, lol!). This dream was weird, because we were sort of in some kind of terminal building or something, ie, in public view, AND in a private room simultaneously. The private room was re-inforced by that sometimes I and the friend I was currently engaged in kissing was sitting in my adoptive parents' corner couch, which seemed to be located in part of their living room, both of which they have since got rid of by moving away and selling that piece of furniture to an auctioning firm!
Anyway, we were kissing. Not really making out, more like smooching and pecking and nibbling, and letting hands wander. We had our clothes on, but people could see us. It was so cool, even though my friends knew people could see us they still couldn't resist! They wanted me to kiss them. The last friend I was with had a really tight tummy in real life, and in his dream too. Now I got to touch it and it was AMAZING...! Wow, it was so nice, and he luvd it when I smooched him and nibbled on him too!
Of course I woke up again due to my bladder protesting once more. Ggaahhh...! This time it was just after nine so I decided to get up out of bed. When I did, I found the last of the currently aired Enterprise episodes had finished downloading via BitTorrent. I've been getting these for DAYS now, the "older" episodes (ie, ep 1-3 out of 5) are a lot harder to download since few people host them anymore. I was preparing for a loong wait, the counter said something like 36 hours left when I went to bed. I joked to Heathyr (*waves!* Hi, pretty girl!) in our last conversation some high-bandwidth guy could theoretically show up and allow me to snag the rest quickly, and we both laughed at that prepostrous idea (I was getting between zero and one kilobyte per second at that point in time).
Thus, it was a really nice surprise waking up and noticing the file was all done! Now I just gotta watch it too to see if it's healthy or not...! Still waiting for Space: Above and Beyond to finish. I have downloaded 3378.5 MB out of 8044.3, and uploaded 6702.5 MB to other happy file sharers!
Oh the wonders of a high upstream bandwidth ADSL connection.
So my night was pretty cool after all, despite spending it all alone. Heh, as long as I'm asleep I have company. That's nice.
And was it really such a great idea to phrase things so they can be misread like this, Timmy:
"Attachments:
Select a file to attach (from your hard dick):"
Freud could really make a case study out of me! HAHAHAA!
Take care, everyone!
Hugs:
-L
"But he that hath the steerage of my course,
direct my sail."
-William Shakespeare, Romeo and Juliet, Act One, Scene IV
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woah, those dreams sound pretty intense--in both a good and bad way. but at least, given the ick of that nightmare, you got to end-sleep on a good note, right? *and* get your download finished in the process! you can't beat that.
the most vivid make-out/sexual dreams i've ever had usually involve a celebrity, but in the dream it's not SUPPOSED to BE the celebrity. for instance, the last one was bam margera (professional skater/jackass; new show on MTV called 'viva la bam') as a friend's ex who kept throwing stones at my window TRYING to break it, at which time when he did, the reward was uh .. oralstuff. and i remember touching/nibbling hipbones and realising in the dream i had never, ever done that to a guy before, and then at that same moment bam-who-is-not-really-bam says, 'bet you've never done that to a guy, AS a guy before, huh?' and yeah--realised i had boy-parts and was so shocked i woke myself up, lol.
i veered there, heh. i meant to just say awesome dreaming and yay for the download finishing, hehe. and also have a nice day, which, well .. it IS day where you are, or it's already begun/started what have you.
i should go right back to sleep, i really should. making posts happen when i've only been awake 10 minutes after a strange day/night doesn't work well, hehe.
hugs,
h.
my void does not want.
-- 2.13.61.
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OK, that's more of a wish for you than a commentary on your dreams, though the second one seems rather sweet. I had a dream a couple of nights ago where I was a teen again and laying next to a naked boy. ::-)::-) He looked like someone I new from high school, but in the dream he wasn't that person. He was on his stomach with his head proped up on his hands. We looked at each other for several minutes, then I leaned over (I was perpendicular to him, my head was near the middle of his back) and started to kiss the cheeks of his buttocks. Suddenly (even though I was a teenager) I remembered I was married and woke up.
I always seem to wake up before anything good actually happens in my dreams. I dream of lots of naked guys (almost never of naked girls), but never seem to stay asleep long enough to have any real fun.
Oh well!
{{HUGS}}
Think good thoughts,
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Sounds like you have the equivalent of an internet filter for your dreams. Like "Bess" or something..
viðrar vel til loftárása
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People will tell you where they've gone
They'll tell you where to go
But till you get there yourself you never really know
Where some have found their paradise
Other's just come to harm
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OMG, this was an awesome night. 
Sweet dreams 
