Am I the only person here who has vivid, wild dreams, like very real life? My dreams are so real they are like feature length movies, except most of the time they never stay with me long enough to write them down. They might make some great movie scripts. Anyone else? Please share....
Recent dream....Funny enough, and I don't know what this means if anything but the subject of many of my dreams is Ronnie. Most of the time the dream revolves around going to DIO shows but last night it had nothing to do with music and everything to do with his machismo. I had a dream that Ronnie had a certain interest in me, like a sweetie thing, and he particularly liked my baking and cooking. It wasn't a sexual interest or anything like that, he just really found me to be a cool chick and liked being around me. The feeling was VERY mutual. I didn't want to wake up because we were enjoying each other's company so much.
Am I the only person here who has vivid, wild dreams, like very real life? My dreams are so real they are like feature length movies, except most of the time they never stay with me long enough to write them down. They might make some great movie scripts. Anyone else? Please share....
Recent dream....Funny enough, and I don't know what this means if anything but the subject of many of my dreams is Ronnie. Most of the time the dream revolves around going to DIO shows but last night it had nothing to do with music and everything to do with his machismo. I had a dream that Ronnie had a certain interest in me, like a sweetie thing, and he particularly liked my baking and cooking. It wasn't a sexual interest or anything like that, he just really found me to be a cool chick and liked being around me. The feeling was VERY mutual. I didn't want to wake up because we were enjoying each other's company so much.
Am I going crazy?
When I read the topic - my mind mp3 player put Dokken's "In My Dreams" and "Dream Warriors" on.
Dreams can be often absurd which have no meaning other than rewiring the thoughts from previous moments. Or they can be short movies with some point to them. Most of the time, people forget the dreams once they wake up.
I had another dream about Dio the other night. A big volcano erupted and the house we were in was so close that we had to grab on to the furniture as the wave of mud struck the house at high speed. All the windows smashed and the house started to surf over the streets. Just as it seemed hopeless, Ronnie scrambled for the wall that had the ear painting on it, and unlocked it with a secret combination that was on his belt buckle.
So then he yells to me to grab the wheel and steer. "What wheel?" Dio's on drugs there's no cotton pickin' wheel here as I looked out the window. "You stupid it's right outside on the roof."
With that I managed to climb out the window without a ladder and hoisted myself up onto the roof. Sure enough there was a big steering wheel beside the chimney and went over to grab it. I yelled down to Dio "which way to turn it?" and faintly the voice said left. Turn hard left.
So I spun that wheel as hard as I could and the house went out of control. Last thing I remember about the dream was a loud yelling sound and a small rainbow appearing over the horizon. When the house stopped I searched all over but Dio left sometime during the journey. Pretty harsh!
I don't know Dio that well to dream about him. I *do* dream about the Wereo, the POF, and Nuclear Warrior a lot, of course. Awlso lots of dreams with the ppl I grew up with, and even dreams of awl of yawawell.
I dream about "pissing" a lot, lol, and as soon as I do it's time to get up and do something. Then there are lots of dreams about awl the "components" and nightmares I grew up with. And my parents a lot, occasionally Uncle John which is awlways a sweet dream because he was a sweet man. He died on the Craps table in Atlantic City, ya know. Not surprising with awl the Craps he played. That was his bag, Craps.
Ronnie was in my dream again! This time he had gained a little weight, cut his hair in a weird "bob" like the assassin in No Country For Old Men, and got new bright , pearly white dentures. However, I must say that the dream was incomplete, I awoke before it really got going anywhere. The "feel" of the dream was that it wasn't really Ronnie but an imposter. Imagine that!
I dreamed about Uncle John again. This time he came back handsomer than before...I noticed how handsome he was. But he was awlways handsome. This time he was stunning handsome.
I notice ppl's faces get distorted a lot in my dreams. I don't know why; I know what they look like. Maybe because they're dreams.
I had a dream once where everyone was clapping along with Nuclear Warrior, you know him, the ONLY guitarist ever, and the song was ****. The reason was because I fell asleep with the television on. I am the only one who matters in the dreams.
