Jeremy's Dream Blog

When I remember them, I try to write down my dreams. Largely inspired by Dunne, it's also fun to do.

Saturday, June 10, 2006

Dreamt that I saw (and touched and talked to) a ghost. Was at some restaurant or inn. Young woman in her early 20s, dark hair. Said her name was Alycs or Alyx (formmer, I think, as you could hear the c)

Later on I did some research on her to find out who she was, but don't remember, then later on had running commentary (well, recap) from the 2 guys from Ghost Hunters

What was weird was the tactile sensation of touching the ghost. Very weird. Sort of like touching the jet spray of fountain, but warm and dry, but sort of had that jolt you get when you hit the spray.

The had another dream about Lionel Hardcast and Jean Pargeter from As Time Goes by. Except they had psychic powers, at least Lionel did. Then the creepy guy from Omega Factor was in it.

Wednesday, June 07, 2006

June 7th, 2006
Dreamt I was part of some sort of time travel experiment (had watched the Time Tunnel, so that was the like inspiration).

I remember going back in time to try to save some guy with curly hair's family from being killed by vikings(?) or some sort of raiders. Might have been that guy from that time travel show I would watch as a kid. Anyway, we visited his family shortly before they were supposed to be killed, and his father recognized him (he said something like "How could I not recognize my own son), but I can't remember if his family actually was saved.

Anyway, then there was some other stuff, then somehow we captured a sorcerer (sorta like Richard Moll from the Sword and the Sorcerer) who apparently was an ancestor of mine

Then there something else. I can't describe, it was almost like a party game. We would select special abilities (or something), then constantly hit a reset button to try to get better ones (though that never happened).

Anyway, then we (I saw we, but I really have no idea who the other people were other than me) were leaving, but as we were going, there was a phone call and some blonde woman answered it (with shoulder length hair), then started trembling. It was some sort of evil force.

Anyway, it was about to get us, but then for some reason I said "Jesus died for us" which prevented the evil force from getting it, and then I woke up.

(Which is kinda odd, since I don't think I do believe that. But I said it in my dream)