Interpreter of Dreams

Today Mr. Bowman interpreted all the dreams I've been having (for those who don't know, I've been incredibly sick and taking all sorts of drugs, incurring vivid and strange dreams). He says that the dreams show that I'm facing a lot of change and that I'm not taking decision-making serious and rather am being silly and not caring about it. Also, they show I see Lincoln as a superhero.

I had an ultra-bizarre dream last night, involving a really long road trip, in which Jon and I walked face-down during most of it. Then, once there, there was some strange familial contest, like between families, and Garrett was there, and some rich people? It was weird, that should suffice. Basically, I'm waiting for the shower to open up so I can shower and go to church then onto everything else--oop, shower's open, I'm off!

Czech Republic

OH! Last night I had a dream that we were leaving the Czech Republic, but we didn't want to leave, so instead we got on a bus with our luggage and left the airport. We weren't going to leave for another year, but at the same time I felt a longing to go home and see people. I think this is my mind revealing that I don't know where I belong and that I still miss people from here, as well as in the Czech. Deep.

Hair Did

wow, I just slept for like, a solid eleven hours. Crazy. It wasn't one of those, sleep forever and wake up a lot, but intense, you're out like after a boxing match sleep. It was intense. I had a dream that I was going to another prom, only this time with jimmy, and i was in getting my hair done. The hairlady said she liked my hair, but it was damaged, because Cortney had dyed my hair to match hers. Weird dream, but not exciting enough to keep explaining it.

So, I forgot to write about one of the weirdest things that happened to me, in sleepdream world. ::fade out::

So, in my dream, I'm sitting on the floor in my room. Father comes in asking what I'm doing. He then said he was talking with the PTO and Matt or Mark Soderstrum (don't know which one (remember, they run a funeral home)) and how Mark/Matt said that someone was going to die soon. I asked, "Who?" His answer...

Well, you................... ::fade out::

Weird, huh? That's the third dream I can remember in about the past year-ish that I've been told I'm going to die. One was that God said I would die soon (I'm pretty sure it wasn't really God in my dream), another that I was going to die on my birthday. Then there's this one. My dad also said something about me dying after Faith. Creepy creepy dream..... Anyhow...

Speaking of night... dreams. I have been having strange dreams lately. A couple nights ago it was about finding dead people w/ their eyes gouged out in my room. Last night it was this really strange recurring dream. I don't even understand the significance of it. It's just every time I have it, I'm in either Greece or Italy, in some place with ancient architecture. I don't even know what the deal is with it. How dependent are dreams on setting anyway?

Trench

Yesterday I had a dream I was playing trench and I dove up to the dungeon line and they got me out.  What does this mean and why did I do it?

The End

*This entry was transcribed form my childhood dream journal.  As much as possible I tried to leave spelling/grammar/punctuation as I wrote it in my journal.  Note that a common error was leaving out periods, thus stringing multiple sentences together.  Very few entries have specific dates, but all seem to have been recorded in 1999.  Those that didn’t specify dates, I dated June 1, 1999 or July 1, 1999.