remember my dreams

I’ve never remembered as much my dreams as since I’ve written some of them down here.
Not very many details, yet, but it’s a huge, a totally massive improvement, and I’m pleased pleased pleased.

My current dreams are very epic. Horse rides, sword fights where I’m the only one to win, enigmatic labyrinths. Lot of fun.
I guess this goal helps, about the horses and the sword fights.

Lately, I remember my dreams almost each morning, wich is quite exceptional for me. (They’re not very comfortable or pleasant.)
And lately, when I wake up, I’m so damn tired.
Coincidence ?

Long time no remember.
And then today, I remember my 3 last night dreams. Not detailed, as usual.
The first one involved my plant. I cut it, very much, and it was finally all green and leafy.
The second one involved my ex. He was out of water at his place, and asked me to use my bathroom, before dating his girlfriend. Nice.
The third one involved 5 friends of mine. They died in California (in a crashplane, I guess). Then is set a long plot I don’t remember at all.
I woke up tired and in a daze.
Yay.

It’s amazing : when I write down my dreams of the previous night here, I remember them the next one.

So, last night, I was in San Francisco. What a yay ! I remember reading a city map under a lot of sun. And I remember the BART. Still I’ve never been in SF in awaken life.

I also barely remember another dream, involving MarieStardust and her L., and my breasts. Go figure.

involved my Beloved Laptop, stolen in the subway (how awful), and then a lot of lilac make-up on my eyelids and lips.

the last night one is almost evaporated now. It’s a shame i didn’t manage to write it down because it made a strong impression on me. Let’s try to set the few things I remember now…
Was not a comfortable one, once again. Was about a strange and very charismatic woman. She turned to be Pure Evil. She could do exactly what she wanted with people. Not good things. I’ve actually felt her power very strongly. Thousand things happened in the dream, but i don’t remember what they were.

three other fragments of dreams I made since the last entry…

In the first one, I remember a float carnival, with in it a bride and her groom (people i don’t know and, in my dream, i strictly don’t care about them) and A. and her boyfriend. A. was strange. She had this frozen smile on her face. She was beautiful and immobile like a statue. I was down on the road, watching the float passing by, like a lot of other people.
I was talking passionately with someone, but i don’t remember who, and it was the beginning of a great adventure, that i don’t remember at all.

the second i totally forgot for now, and i’ll edit this entry when i remember.

the last, made last night : i was at the hairdresser, and he was cutting my hair really short. I woke up (very early) just before seeing my short hair face.

ok, so i had this sex dream a couple of days ago. I don’t remember it at all, except that it was not an enjoyable one, and i felt uncomfortable during the dreaming, and when i woke up.

I (slightly) remember my last night dream. It was about my father and my mother breaking up (it didn’t sound very sad. Just a matter of fact). My father moved to the parisian suburb, and I helped him for his setting up. I had to go from my apartment (the same one as in “the waking world”) to my father’s new one in a kind of flying car. I passed the place wich is, in real life, the A.’s apartment – same street, same 6th floor, same shops around. Extremely realistic, except that, in my dream, it was the B.’s one. And B. was by the window, watching me in my flying car, and he waved me.