Dawn's Dream Blog 

Dream about Shooting a Guy

I think I was a cheerleader in my dream. I was sitting on the bleachers ready to 'cheer' or whatever. Then suddenly I was trying to get away from these 2 guys that were out to kill me. I'm not sure how I knew that, but I did. So I was in the basement of some large building and trying to hide from these guys. I was calling someone on my cell and telling them to NOT come down there. Somewhere along the line I got/found a gun. I was hiding under a table and when I saw the guys, I shot one of them. It fired like a real gun, but it was actually blanks or something in it because it didn't kill him.

DreamMoods.com says:

To dream that you shoot a person with a gun, denotes your aggressive feelings and hidden anger toward that particular person.

However, I have no idea who the guy I shot was, so this doesn't help.

Dream about Goldfish -- in the Ocean?

I wading out into the ocean. I know it was ocean because there were lots of waves coming in, but there were goldfish all through the water.

DreamMoods.com says:

To see a goldfish in your dream, foretells of wealth and many successful and pleasant adventures.

To dream that you are traveling across the ocean, signifies new found freedom and independence. You are showing great courage.

Dream about Comedy and ASO

I dreamed I was at a comedy club. The 'comedian' came up and told a joke, but then went on talking about supercomputers for the rest of his show. He was being funny - he wasn't trying to be funny. He was just talking about supercomputers in a factual way, like an instructor. I was really pissed off and left to go to the bar and they wouldn't let me in because they closed.

Then I dreamed I was working at the symphony and a lady came in needing tickets. She had a small child and a baby that she wanted to bring to the concert and I wasn't sure if I should charge for the child and baby's tickets. Then for some reason I knew that that lady had killed one of her previous babies and I had a feeling that this baby was dying too. The baby had light aqua green eyes, like nothing I've ever seen before. I was angry and pissed off in both dreams.

Dream about Stolen Credit Card

I dreamed I was grocery shopping. First I remember that I was going to leave my cart at the end of the aisle with my purse in it, so that I didn't have to push it around, but then decided that I was afraid someone might take my purse. So I decided to go ahead and keep the cart with me.

Then I had my head in a cooler looking for these cinnamon bagels I really wanted. As I pulled my head out of the cooler, I saw a lady with her hands in my purse, which was in my cart. When she saw me, she hurried up and starting walking away real fast. I yelled out, "Hey, what the hell are you doing? I just saw you with your hands in my purse! I want whatever you just took out of there back!" She grabs into her purse and takes out a wad of money and a credit card and hands the credit card back to me. Then she gave me some bullshit story about not being in the right frame of mind because someone she knew died or something, and that she thought it was her purse. I just thought, "Whatever" and didn't believe her. Then when I went back to try to find my cinnamon bagels in the cooler, they were gone.

The only night I had a wierd dream that I was standing naked in an empty room and started masturbating. I was afraid of getting caught by this other woman that was outside the door. I woke up feeling....strange.

Dream about the Fair and Justin

I had a dream that Justin (one of my husband's friends) was my boyfriend, I think. And my husband was OK with that. Actually, I'm not sure if we were swingers or if Jason just wanted to share. I also remember being at a fair.

Dream about my Contacts

Last night I dreamed that I was driving along and trying to put my contacts in at the same time. I kept dropping my contact and it would be stuck to my shirt and then it would be stuck to the windshield of the car. There was all this crud sticking to it, but I just kept trying to get the damn thing in my eye.

Dreams about Tractor Trailer and Airport

A couple of days ago I dreamed that I was driving a tractor-trailer. I had to go through some narrow area and was scared I was going to hit something. Plus I had to back up to do it and I wasn't feeling too confident about that. I don't know if I stole the truck or what because I felt nervous and kind of scared about it.

Last night I dreamed I was at the airport by myself and was lost. I didn't know what to do or where I was supposed to go to make my flight.

DreamMoods.com says this about dreaming about being lost:

"To dream that you are lost, suggests that you have lost your direction in life or that you have lost sight of your goals. You may be feeling worried and insecure about the path you are taking in life. Alternatively, you may be trying to adjust and get accustomed to a new situation in which the rules and conditions are ever changing."

Dream about having a Mustache

That's it. That's the whole freakin' dream. I dreamed I looked in the mirror and noticed that I had a mustache. Not a full-fledged handlebar mustache or anything, but like peachfuzz that's just starting to get pretty thick and just starting to cover my upper lip a little. Ewww.

Dream about Lisa the Sturgeon Fisherman

I dreamed that my little sister-in-law, Lisa, was a sturgeon fisherman last night. I kept getting phone messages left for the sturgeon fisherman, which I thought was my brother-in-law, Andy, but it ended up that Lisa was actually the sturgeon fisherman. I remember her describing how they reeled them in and chopped them up.

Dream about Pants-less Guy and Kitty

I remember dreaming that I was in the water - I think I was at the beach and in the ocean. There were these people around me goofing around in the water - some acquantainces of mine. I remember they had a little kitty. When they were done goofing around they wanted to put the kitty away, but they wanted me to put it in a plastic bag, which made me mad because I was afraid it would suffocate in the bag.

Then we all were back in a house, and the macho dork that made me put the kitty in the bag came walking out of the bedroom with a black tank top on and nothing else. He had this big erection just sticking out for all to see. I was shocked. Then when I saw him again he had black shorts on and was hanging out with, I think, my dad and my husband. I didn't like the guy at all. He was short, but well-built and bulky like some dumb ape. He had blond/brown hair and facially reminded me of my ex-boyfriend, Steve. That does make sense because Steve hated cats.