Dutch version / Nederlandstalige versie
(Some dreams are told in greater detail on the Dutch page)

There are days yours truly wakes up, still feeling amused by an interesting and/or rather humouristic dream I had that night. The following is a list of, even if I say so myself, funny or otherwise remarcable dreams, proving that you don't have te be called William Burroughs or under the influence of some illegal drug to have such interesting "thoughts". (by the way: I don't do drugs. Not even alcohol).

Sometimes these dreams might seem a bit scary. That's not how they were experienced however. Crawling slimey creatures are merely concidered annoying because of the smears they leave on a new pair of boots and giant insects are simply and swiftly beheaded when they try to impose their enthymological views upon me. This must be a sure sign of my megalomaniac personality.

The italic parts are remarks and as such speak about something that was not present in the dream.

Have fun,
Foob


Dream 1: the uninhabited island
I'm stranded on an "uninhabited" island. That week a movie was to be shown on television about a Japanese and an American soldier who got stranded together on an uninhabited island. I did not watch the movie but had seen it already ten years before. In the dream I too bump into Japanese soldiers. They live on the beach around large camp fires. They are not hostile and in fact invite me to join their project. In the jungle they have already built great parts of a city with wood and cardboard. The façades have been crafted in great details and there even are metal garbage cans in the streets. On the inside however the houses are empty. But they all have roofs and this gives me the idea to set up residence in one of the rudimentary interiors. I tell this to the Japanese and ask why they don't live in the houses themselves. Their answer is that they can't afford to pay the rent. suddenly (don't ask me why) I too find that the rent is too high.


Dream 2: in defence of an African village
I'm helping an African tribe to build a wooden wall around their village to keep out a neighbouring tribe (not as much helping as giving instructions, actually). When the fortress seems to be ready the hostile tribe attacks. From the walls they are being shot at with arrows and rocks are dropped on their heads. This does not stop them and it's becoming obvious that they will soon break through the defences. I hurry towards a hut and slide aside the curtain that's used to close off the entrance. Inside is a freezer filled with ice cubes (the size used in long drinks). A line of people is formed to pass the ice cubes on to the defending warriors who start throwing these new projectiles. Even though the ice cubes are not big enough to cause any damage, the attackers, confronted with such an unknown weapon, retreat in a hurry. After the attack is over I decide to check if there aren't any damages to the defences. Suddenly I notice the villagers used a big curtain to close off the entrance to the village, instead of using a gate. I sigh and suddenly I feel depressed.


Dream 3: rabbits

Quite a fuzzy dream of which I can only recall the last bit. I'm squeezing the life out of a rabbit. It's little head swells and gets pinkish red. The eyes start bulging out. I let go of it and it hops away, seemingly unharmed. Now I look around and notice I am in a vast grassy plain. There are shallow hills, but for the rest all there is to see is the blue sky, dotted with white clouds. Hundreds of little rabbits hop around. Their heads are balls of grinded pink meat (meat loaf) and they al have dark blue marbles for eyes.

Dream 4: wasps
I'm walking in a rocky desert landscape (it feels like an American roadmovie). Purely by coincidence I arrive at a desolate farm. There is one woman, sitting on the stairs in front of the house. She's wairing a long old-fashioned flower dress. On her head she has a hood with flower motif. When I speak to her she only stares at me. Her mind seems to be blank. I head for the barn. There I am suddenly attacked by a second woman, dresses the same way as the one in front of the house. We struggle a while. Using a shovel I finally knock off her head. I take a step backward and step onto the head. It collapses and reveals a slimy mass of pus and wriggling maggots. Yellow threads of slime stick to my boots. I feel annoyed because now I realise my new boots are smudged permanently and I could just as well throw them away.
I investigate the body and discover that the woman is a gigantic wasp in disguise. It immediately seems logic to me that these creatures would dress up as women in long dresses because they couldn't hide their huge abdomens inside a pair of trousers.
Suddenly I am in front of my PC, writing an e-mail to the media. It reads: "Beware of women in long dresses and Scots with kilts that are longer than one might originally anticipate."


Dream 5: killing candy
I made a deal with a (not so beloved) former employer. He lets me spend a week of holidays in his caravan (or trailer) in the woods. A few more people are there with me but I don't know any of them. When we arrive at the caravan I I find an orange "thread" close to the door (it looks like spaghetti). I follow it and find out it originates from a small toolshed close by. I don't go in to investigate further and instead break the thread in two. It smells like candy. Then I join the others as they enter the caravan.
The next morning I wake up to find that most of my fellow companions have threads of orange candy around their necks. Some were strangled by it. We tear the candy loose (I put a piece in my mouth. It has an orange flavour) and find out that the ones we thought dead have opened their eyes. Their irises have lost all colour. With the exception of the pupils their eyeballs are completely white. Slow slimy, yellowish drool drips from their mouths. We try to get them to react but they only stare straight ahead.
The threads start moving again. Hundreds of new ones start crawling inside through the door. I look through the window. The forest floor is hidden by masses of crawling candy. The caravan is completely in it's grip. We escape through a window and climb onto the roof. Not everyone makes it. A few are grabbed and disappear in the wriggling mass. The candy continues to come from the toolshed. It finally reaches the roof. We start to fight it with our bare hands and tear it to shreds (it turns out to be not that strong. After all, it's only candy). The candy retreats into the shed, leaving behind on the forest floor some motionless bodies and a child's bicycle.
Somebody says we should contact the authorities to let them know that the place is dangerous. I suggest not to do that because my former employee and his family will be on holydays here next week and I want them to have the surprise of their lives. In fact I am rather pleased with the situation.


Dream 6: Homergeddon
I dreamt this a few weeks after seeing 'Armageddon', but it could also be the result of seeing the end titles of 'Third Rock From the Sun', which I saw earlier that day. It's sunny and warm. Me and my partner are in my hometown's main street. Suddenly a meteor passes over the train station. It's about the size of a pick-up truck. At the low speed of 100 to 200 Km/h (just like the meteor of 'Third Rock') the meteor flies (floats) along the entire length of the street, while it makes a low sweeping noise. At the centre of town it flies into a building, vaporising it. This marks te beginning of a fierce meteor shower. People seek shelter in houses and cellars. Many houses crumble in upon them. Me and my girlfriend flee into the cellar of a house as well. A meteor hits the house and the ceiling starts to come down. We're in risk of being crushed by it. My girlfriend touches a heap of sand that's lying in a corner of the cellar and turns into a clay golem. This strikes me as a good idea. I climb back up the stairs, head for the front of the house. Meanwhile the house is shaking and there's dust everywhere. When I get outside I touch the front of the house and feel myself being transformed into a living house. Since I feel this will be too clumsy I decide only to transform myself into the front of the house. I tear myself loose from the rest of the house and head back in. Don't ask me HOW the front of a house moves about. I only know it felt like slowly walking around with really heavy limbs. At the same time I could feel the strength of stone "muscles". While I'm walking I make a lot of noise. Each movement of my arm goes 'swoosh' because of the interaction with the air. I hear the meteor shower is losing it's power. What happens afterwards I can't remember.

Dream 7: Horse's head (summary)
I'm crossing a bridge in my hometown (the details of the environment are realistic). A horse with skinned head floats by, screaming in agony, making a loud, shrieking noise. The people I'm with don't even bother to look. I run to a nearby shop. Its a dark teddybearshop where only one kind of teddybear is sold. The shop owners are foreigners and they don't understand me as I try to explain why I'd like to use their phone. They only try to sell me a teddybear. Finally, under loud protest of the shop owners, I take their phone off the hook and inform the police. I leave the shop. Already the police has tracked the horse down and shoots it.

Dream 8: ???
Whatever the future may bring. LONG LIVE THE BRAIN!!!
If you know how to read Dutch, go to the Dutch page. Some dreams are told in greater detail there.


Links: Other sites about dreams
First I'd like to say the following: I don't believe in prophecies (or prophetic dreams) and I don't believe dreams originate from so-called higher plains or are messages of higher beings that don't have anything better to do. If you are of the same conviction as I am I would like to apologise in advance should one of the following links take you to one of those silly astrology sites or to some homepage of a new-age believer with a cotton-ball-like thought process and stars painted on his ceiling.
By the way: Don't pay money to someone to get your dreams analyzed. Give it to me instead (that way it won't go wasted).
Dreamsharing: http://www.geocities.com/SouthBeach/Marina/4031/
Dream Interpretations Centre: http://www.dreamsdocometrue.ca
Aisling Dream Interpretation: http://www.avcweb.com/dreams/
Wooden Horse Books: http://www.djmcadam.com/
Young Dreamers: http://www.dreamthread.com/Kids.html
Dreamthread: http://www.dreamthread.com/
Interpreting: http://library.advanced.org/11130/data/interpret/interpreting.html
Dreams and Dreaming: http://library.advanced.org/11189/
Spirit Online: http://www.spiritonline.com/dreams/index.html
Dream Vortex: http://www.geocities.com/BourbonStreet/7728/vcover.htm
20 Dream techniques (probably the most informative sites I ever saw on the subject): http://www.practicaldreamwork.com/dream_techniques.htm


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