Entirely third-person dream in which I learn the most bisexual way to exit a train:
A queer girl was being teased in a steam train's front carriage for sitting very bisexually; one passenger went as far as to say "I bet you can't use doors properly either!"
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I got some friends who were unfamiliar with trains onto their train at Zürich HB and then walked back to the concourse to check when my train to Munich was. At that point the power to the whole station failed, so there were no more scheduled until further notice.
I'd left my stuff in Left Luggage so I had to queue for that rather than finding alternative transport options. In the queue I met three British guys who were nice if a bit blokey, each named after mountain features. (End.)
Was on holiday at an English seaside town, and in the Power Rangers. A monster appeared, and we all had a strong "what is this bullshit, we're on holiday" response to it. We all morph, except for... Trini, I guess... who just pulled out a lifesize cardboard cut-out of Yellow Ranger and went off to get dinner.
An odd case of solidarity from my subconsciousness, creating an entirely fictional scenario that reassured me that The Thing I'm Worried About hadn't come to pass.
Appreciate the thought, brain, but it's 4am and now I'm awake, thinking about it.
A friend, one of her partners, and I decided to climb Mauna Kea "while we were in town" (I don't know which town or why we were there) and on the way up to the visitor centre it turned out there was also a solar eclipse, so I got to watch my first eclipse from the mountainside, before we continued up. The dream ended long before we reached the top.
#DreamLog (let me sleeeep)
I was at a conference, though it was one of the more fun ones; almost a convention. I ended up in a swimming pool with a friend of a friend, and hit on her; she turned me down but that was okay because I don't ask if I'm not okay with hearing a no. Next morning the keynote speaker was reported for a Code of Conduct breach right before his talk, so we all went a massive marquee filled with huge arcade machines. I played a game that mirrored you back as a dragon persona
Last night's second #DreamLog, and this one was even more involved, because apparently my brain just doesn't know when to stop. I'll try to keep it brief.
I was in the immigration line after a flight to a remote atlantic island that I'd always wanted to visit but had heard had somewhat zealous visitor controls. 1/?
I woke from this one feeling like I'd just come off a roller coaster. I was returning to my hotel on a provincial narrow guage railway for the first time (dream logic), though most passengers got off at the preceding station, warning me the track got a little iffy past here. I had the train to myself and somehow a front view despite there being a driver. At the end of the two far platforms on the station everyone had alighted at, two giant googly eyes framed the view onwards. 1/?
I'd caught an early train from Dartford (where I used to live IRL) to try to get somewhere like Birmingham by changing onto the DLR at Abbey Wood, and bonded with another passenger over the fact that there was a 40 minute wait for a DLR to the right London terminus station (Londo spoilers you like that). She noticed that there was a chance I could take the DLR leaving right now to a different destination and beat the 40 minute one by doglegging on the tube. 1/2
I was standing in as a teaching assistant and accidentally allowed the class to go off on a tangent about some conspiracy theory about how mutation of water could be harmful for humans. I wanted to run through the science and debunk it properly, but when the teacher got wind of this he just started shouting "it's bullshit!" repeatedly until I gave up. A couple of young minds were changed but I hadn't yet persuaded the rest of the class.
@beastdrive вроде был #dreamlog или типа того
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Amongst other things, I dreamt we were about to get another heatwave and that today was forecast to be 41°C
*looks out the window*
nope!
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I dreamt about some of my novel's characters last night! I don't think that's happened before. I can't remember the specifics, unfortunately. Looking forward to getting to write them more soon, now I'm back from my holiday.
I was in/playing a video game in which you got tokens for being colourful and doing colourful things, which you needed to trade in to the colour gods at the end of the level to move onwards.
I can't remember any particular examples but the gods gave out the tokens very much based on vibes rather than concrete achievements.
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A friend and I were transported by an evil being to some kind of isolated beach dimension where we were told we'd be kept alive until we turned evil ourselves as their assistants.
However, the dimension was beautiful and we were getting our needs catered for (it felt more like a loophole in the dream!), so we decided we'd just stay and enjoy ourselves.
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I was part of a team of ghost solvers. We would go to haunted houses, get the crap scared out of us by the ghosts, but try to work out what unfinished business they had, and bring it to them. I can't remember the headline ghost's problem, but it was a classic translucent human, a child, and her grandmother's ghost stuck in the cellar below. They ended up passing on in peace.
1/3
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I was taking care of rabbits in a nature reserve; specifically I was protecting a favourite one from my father who was helping natural predators hunt game there.
The reserve was protected from a mass of water by embankments, and I came back one morning to find they'd all burst, and the reserve was now turned to wetland.
The rabbits had survived though; they were happily frolicking around underwater as if nothing had happened.
I was a Power Ranger but I'd lost my powers and needed to get to the local woodland to meet the other rangers, so was trying to thumb a lift at a city roundabout. Eventually a shopkeeper beckoned me in and we looked up where I was going on the map. Turned out it was only a twenty minute walk away and it was at the end of a tram line too, so I just hopped on the next one.
#DreamLog I was at a train station and needed to be somewhere, but there wasn't any passenger services due. Fortunately the organisation I worked for could instruct a freight train to slow down enough for me to jump onto one as it passed, where there would be a special passenger section inside. However, I was caught out by the freight train arriving at RHS platform rather than the LHS platform, and although I ran around the back of it, over the rails like I would with a tram, I missed my chance.