dream diary

i haven’t remembered any of my dreams in ages. time to start eating cheese before bed i guess.

last night i had a dream i got a nosebleed onstage whilst singing in pantomime, there was blood on my dress and all over my face.

all i can remember from my dream last night was that someone put a lit match in my ear and it popped.

i’m not having any dreams at all recently.

i was watching sparky deathcap in a massive hall. it was too big for him and there were hardly any people there but me and bekah were singing along. badly. then i tried to go backstage but i got lost and ended up in pizza hut in southport (i don’t even know if there is one there, i’ve never been) and someone got bitten by a vampire (?!) so i got really scared and tried to go but there was a pizza box in front of my bag and i couldn’t reach it then this man offered me a lift but i was screaming for my bag, then i was back in the hall and i’d missed cosmic love connection by sparky and i cried.

it was the day of the races i went to work and alex and charlie were sat on this wooden bench in an attic with an inflatable banana and they were acting like i’d not seen them for 10 years. then i was in work’s kitchen but it was really big and my boss wasn’t there. a turkish man was shouting at me because i tried to make some food. then he gave me some soup to serve but it had all gone out of the bowl and onto the plate so i tried to look for some more soup bowls but there were none. then i got shouted at for taking 3 hours to serve it.

i was in someones living room and they had stars projected all around the room and it was beautiful. then some little girls started singing and alice dellal was choreographing a dance routine for them, then they got voted out of the room (?!) then me, verity, harry and lots of other people from my school went into the house whilst the owners were at asda to steal some waffles and cranberry juice. then we almost got caught so we ran up the hill and hid on the massive hill near the pheasant in allithwaite

last night or this morning, i’m unaware of what time i dream at i dreamt this:

me and james abbit (el passo fanny magnet) owned a junk shop in new york and it was really dark and it had bottle tops all over the walls and ellen came and visited us and we went to a museum about mummies and ghosts and there was a bit about a woman who fell asleep then woke up with blood all over her legs then died and she had no face and i got really scared and ellen laughed. then i stuck my head out the window and we were really high up and i almost fell onto the street. then i had my hair in a ponytail and i cut it all off.

then i woke up. i was checking my hair to make sure it wasn’t all short. really creeped me out.

last night or this morning, i’m unaware of what time i dream at i dreamt this:

i was in physics with anouk. no idea why anouk was in my physics class but whatever! my physics teacher, mr russell was telling us to look out of the window, and he flung open the nearest one to him. for some reason the physics lesson was in the chemistry room and i was looking out onto the yard. the sun was extremely bright, but it was all frosty and then mr russell threw a fish out the window. all its scales were going all over the yard and everyone was laughing.

then i woke up. laughing. i could honestly not stop laughing, i had to get a pillow to muffle the laughter.

last night or this morning, i’m unaware of what time i dream at i dreamt this:

i was in an old clock shop with a new year 8 at my school. (he’s called john and he’s ginger and broke his wrist on his first day), he was trying to show me an old cash machine but i didn’t want to look at it. then i saw hannah. she gave me a polaroid of her and her friends in victorian dresses and told me to go and listen to her band and wrote her myspace url on the bottom. then i went home and found hundreds of packs of gauloise cigarettes in the back cupboard

then i woke up.

last night or this morning, i’m unaware of what time i dream at i dreamt this:

me, ellen, melsch, alex, george and james went to manchester. abby was still in hospital but for some reason ellen had a plastic black bag full of shout magazines, with bizarre articles like “i love cock, not muff now” and stuff like that. (shout’s a very tame teen magazine) and i was refusing to let her take them with us so she cried but abandoned them when the train came into the station. i was lying on the floor so i boarded the train later than everyone else. i went to the quiet zone of the train where there were beds. ellen and mel were lying down on the beds and four bald men were stood in the doorway discussing how to get us out of the quiet zone.

then i woke up.

i thought i’d start this as i always have strange dreams.

i won’t be following anyone but i’ll post the link on doe-eyes soon. when i’ve got some written down. well, one at least

i can’t remember my dream from last night