Since that "hot babes" thread was starting to turn into a dreams thread, I decided to make a thread actually dedicated to posting about dreams you've had.

They can be dreams involving bands, really screwed up dreams, or whatever.

I'll start with that dream I mentioned on the other thread about searching for milk in a flower store with Pelle, since I didn't tell the entire dream really, just a summary.

Hahaha it's really messed up.

Well I remember that Pelle and I were in a store, looking for milk. I can't remember why the hell we needed milk, but that isn't important. Except we were in like..a flower store. I just remember all these boquets and flowers everywhere, so it definitely obviously was not a place that would sell milk, but we didn't seem to realize that during the dream. Also Ryan Nightingale (a real life friend of mine) was in the store running around arranging flowers and boquets and stuff, and he was wearing this really queer stripey suit with a button that said "Hi, my name is Ryan" and a really queer baseball cap. So I went up to him and asked him if they sold milk here, and then he said "Hm..I'll check." and then he kind of ran off into nowhere and never was seen in the dream again. Now that's lousy customer service. Then, Pelle went up to the clerk, who happened to be Ryan Griffiths. So Pelle went up to him and said, "You sell milk, right?" and Ryan, who was looking at the floor creepily without lifting his head as he often does during interviews, replied, "No, sir, we don't, sorry". Then they got into an argument, because Pelle kept insisting that they did indeed sell milk, but Ryan kept denying it.

"Sir, I'm very sorry but we do NOT sell milk!"
"YES YOU DO! Don't lie!!!"
"No..we honestly don't.."
"DON'T LIE FOOL! YES YOU DO!"
etc.

And this argument went on for a while, and then Ryan started to cry. (lmfao i can indeed imagine Pelle Almqvist making Ryan Griffiths cry) And Pelle was still very angry. So Ryan was sobbing like a little girl when Patrick came out of no where, yelled at us, and threw us out of the store. And he started comforting Ryan. Lmfao..Patrick, Ryan's saviour.

Thats all I remember..I do remember we did end up finding milk somewhere though.

this reminds me where is boxerfanatic700 with those dam adventures i want them!!!

Yeah, I have a lot of interesting dreams that are a result of my friend and I writing too many stories. My dreams end up like the stories and adventures we write.

So hasn't anyone else had any amusing dreams?

eh ok heres how it went

i was in Spain.. in my seaside house on the meditarranean and there were 4 tornadoes coming. so i went into the town and i was looking for somewhere where there was a basement. Except then Julian was there and it was real windy.

So i brought Julian to the library where there is a basement. But it wasnt a library it was a dinosaur museum and there a lot of dinosaur bones. The Julian got scared because he was afraid of bones and he wanted to go outside except the tornadoes were already here so he couldnt open the door.

then i looked out a window.. that was in a basement? and i saw the tornadoes. and we ducked.. oh yeah there werer several people there some people with tiny children. and they kept running around. Except then there was a huge noise and so they all got quiet.

The the noise was over so i looked through the window again.. but there were still tornadoes.

so then that one passed and we all came out. And everything was destroyed.. except the ice cream shop. and the palm trees. so we stole the ice cream.

THE END

lmfao thats awesome!

chix u frikkin crack me up!!!

dalai lama thats hilarius that reminds me of the tornado in The Wizard of Oz. ....

like 3 days ago at school.. in my expo of Best Music Youve Never Heard (even though i obviusly have heard of the bands we listen to there like the clash and the kinks....) and my teacher put on THE WIZARD OF OZ WITH PINK FLOYD"S DARK SIDE OF THE MOON going as the music!!!!

dude it was so radd... and i know thats not a dream ^^ ......

i recently had a dream that my ex boy friend (long story we are still in love but not dating just friends its odd) was living in my grandmother's old house that was burned to the ground when i was 7 (my mom and lived there for a few years). so i went there to give his mom and gift and instead he met me at the door kissed me on the cheek and gave me an orange with a heart carved into it.

it was wierd.

oooo and for the random dream that i ACTUALLY CAN REMEMBER.....

i remember that once craig and i went to McDonalds and then he was skating on the roof and fell and was still alive and then he and i were playing in McDonalds's little play house thing outside and then we were being very roudy and annoying and on those little cubbies where kids have to put their shoes in... we stole their shoes and hid them in burgers..... (dont ask..).... and then people were choking on the little toddler's shoes and then we were cracking up in hysterics and then we were asked to leave and then craig was yelling at them how "I DESERVE TO BE HERE I WORKED HERE!!!" and then we stayed and played in the little playhoues thing again and then the McDonalds manager told us we had to go and then craig and i pulled out our bazookas and shot McDonalds walls... and then we again played in the kiddy play house...... and then we skated on the slides and tunnels in the playhouse....... and then we passed out and then we were up agqain and then we climbed this lamppost that was next to McDonalds and then he did his famous quote of "HEY LETS GO CLIMB THAT LAMPPOST AND SCREAM AT OLD LADIES!" and so we did.....

it was really rather odd...

its some sign from above!!! ''[FRENCH ACCENT] If you love him....you must run to him...[/FRENCH ACCENT]''- Mr. Twig- South Park

I don't remember my dreams

oh my. it hasnt worked so far. we hung out together yesterday for about 14hours. it was great! we just have this ooonnneeee thing that's keeping us apart. he likes to do the drugs. and the drugs freak the fuck out of my because my dad did them and all sorts of shit happened so its not going to work out until he decides that they are dumb and such.

its all very complicated.

Very interesting dreams, guys.

*Sigh* I had one on Wednesday night.

I dreamt that I got to go to the Hives concert in NYC that was yesterday.

I remember being sooooo ecstatic in my dream and it was soo real.

But then, MOMENTS before the Hives were to come on the stage, I was abruptly jolted out of the dream by, "BEEEEEP BEEEEEP BEEEEEEP BEEEEEEEEEEEEEP BEEEEP!" And the next thing I saw was my digital clock, reading 5:45 PM, and hearing my loud, annoying, wonderful-dream interrupting alarm.



Then, the very next night, I had yet ANOTHER Hives dream.

Lets see...I don't remember all the details. All I remember is a couple of friends and I were outside of some building where there was a Hives gig, and it was during the day and the Hives were finished I guess (the dream started after the concert was already over I guess) and all of the Hives were like walking out of the back of the building. So my friends and I (me especially) were like 'Ahhh!!!" and finally we went up to them and introduced ourselves and...I don't remember a large chunk of what happened next...all I remember is it ended up with me and Pelle (have no idea where my friends and the rest of the Hives went) sitting against a tree and just talking...as if we were old friends. And I was holding a sketch pad. And we were just...talking...against a tree on a green lawn on a sunny day. It was the sweetest thing ever. And incredibly realistic.

Except, of course, when it was getting so nice, I was again abruptly awakened by "BEEEP BEEEP BEEEP BEEEP BEEEP" and I was again staring at my digital clock, which this time read 5:35. I swear I am ready to smash that damn clock with a bat and flush it down the toilet.

i once made my friend sing to a dead tree....

and then to a dead bush/shrubbery...

shes rally rather gullable..

if i were you i would personally smash your alarm clock *DEATH*

ill tell you of a long time ago...

i was in a plaza.. in Pamplona one of those where the only color is brown.. the dirt.. the walls.. the stones... and i was alone there was no one. Then the bull came. it was Balck And huge. and it chased me.. but i couldnt run and i was running but i wasnt moving and then i went running.. but really slowly and reached a door and i wetn inside and then the bull started banging the door and it was scary and then the museum was not a museum it was an army of the living dead!

ok it was scary... i died... the end...

I once had the most horrible dream where our internet cafe was filled with snakes and I couldn't get to my computor

No fun.

i fell asleep today while reading in my parents bookshop. I did dream of Pelle too. It was weird because it wasnt actualyl about anything. It was him performing and then talking to someone, i think it was this girl from the book. - interrupted myself because i told myself in the dream not sleep to deep - then there was pelle and he was making these faces - interrupted myself again - Pelle was somehow connected to this Bright Eyes line "The city has sex with itself i suppose"

i saw the pelle look alike in my school and he said ''there's the weird gothic girl that calls me pelle though i am not black nor a soccer player'' then i had to explain to him and his friend i meant the singer of the hives and they had no idea what i was talking about. true story

... oh I liked that dream when i stood next to Julian in our dining room and talked about Rammstein lyrics. I basicly explained some lines to him. Uh... yeah, well.

... or the dream where i was laying in bed and had a fever. My mum sat next to me and told me that when she was young (20) she was a big fan and in love with craig and had a fling with him. Then she went away and i fell asleep. I woke up by hearing Craig. And i heard him singing something. I looked up and he was projected on my wall (like in this video by the Thermals) but he was really there somehow. And he played his guitar but the guitar that i heard was playing something different. Im not sure whether i talked to him or not.

I love dreams - had lots of vines and strokes dreams

i never have any dreams with hot young rock stars in them

Every now and then "spotlighted" musicians will find their ways into my dreams. I just recently had my first dream about the Hives which left me a tad confused. The Hives were doing soundcheck in this dumpy, crap venue. Pelle had told me before soundcheck that I needed to go to the basement of the venue, get their suits out of the laundry, sort them and pass them out to the appropriate band members. After I got the suits, sorted them and folded them, I stacked them in a manner so that as I moved around the stage the guys could just grab theirs off the top. This plan would have worked perfectly except that Nic Arson's kept falling off of the top of the pile. Not wanting to make two trips, being the lazy person that I regularly am, I set the other suits down and put Nic's on so I wouldn't have to carry it. I passed out the suits and when I got to Arson, he said, "That looks good on you. Too bad I have to take it off." Pelle storms over like a herd of buffalo, grabs my arm, drags me onto the bus and says, "Well, young lady, it's obvious that I can't take you ANYWHERE!" Then I woke up.

Hah, interesting... Man, I've always wanted one of those suits...just to try one on and see what it would look like...I think I would look dead sexy.

"Too bad I have to take it off" Hahah that made me laugh for some reason.

No new dreams from me. Well, actually, last night I swear I had one that involved Nicholaus Arson and I think...someone else...agh..but its one of those ones that you just can't grasp and remember...the details I remember are so vague that it isn't even worth trying...

I had a dream i was being chased by a giraffe

I HATE those dreams. They are especially irritating when you know they were about someone you actually want to remember (as in your case with Nicholaus). Everytime I have dreams like that I always go through the day feeling as though I missed something or am forgetting to do something important. Even fragmented, makes-no-sense dreams are better than the "hazy, implied" dreams. At least if you have a dream that you are locked in a Taco Bell bathroom with Pelle and the next second you are exchanging make-up tips with the Buddha, they may not make sense, but dammit at least you know you aren't missing a serious point to anything.

Oh and by the way, to the person above me, that giraffe thing sounds a little unnerving too. I'm not too sure I could handle that one.

oh oh! i havnt told you my wizard dream!

There was an evil wizard aka Pelle and he liked to ride horses
oh yeah and it wasnt really pelle it looked exactly like him except he had a beard... then the police were trying to get the wizard because he was evil.. and the the wizard was chasing me and i hid behind a tree and decided to pick flowers for the wizard to see if we could be freinds
and then there was this tiny penninsula of sand, and the wizard was cornered and the police said" WE HAVE TRAPPED YOU NOW SURRENDER!" and i witnessed this from behind the flowery tree, but the the pelle wizard said
"NO! FOR NOW I SHALL FLY ACROSS THE WINE DARK SEA!! MEHEHEHE!!"
and then he started flying.

isnt that the greatest?

I had a dream where I was at my friend's house before going to a play, then we had to clean all the lego off the floor and his mom kept yelling at us to not forget the cupcakes in the fridge. Then we got into his van and I fell asleep [is that weird, falling asleep in a dream?] and when we got there and were waiting in line I saw Craig and dragged my friend over to get autographs but I didn't have any paper, but stole some from my friend, who didn't want to give me any, and Craig curled up on the floor to sign it. Then we left Craig and went into the theater, where there was a robot dog onstage, but that isn't important and I forget what happens next anyway.

....Pelle...with a beard....

Me too! That is exactly the way I feel! It's been bothering me all day! I had a dream that involved Nic and I can't even remember it...You're right, it feels like I've missed something...

Ah man, I wouldn't mind dreaming about being locked in a Taco Bell bathroom with Pelle... I don't know about exchanging make-up tips with the Buddha...hmmm, that could actually be fun...

you know it!

Maybe Pelle could jump in with some tips, too!

i never remember my dreams... is that a bad sign??

The other night I had a dream I was walking through Hobby Lobby (craft store) with Robert Carmine (from Rooney if you don't know) and I was showing him the Christmas tree my mum wanted to buy. It was flocked and he was being all sincere and was like "whoa, that's really nice...i like the flocking--THATS FLOCKING AMAZING!" I thought it was pretty funny...especially since it was meant to be sincere.

i had one of these 'cant remember anything but its sooo important' dreams tonight... strange enough we talked about dreams in religion classes today, then we had to lay our heads on the table listen to him and imagine. It wasnt really a dream but I liked laying in the grass next to Craig smoking pot. I had to giggle a bit when i thought of the nice smell of grass (cos gras also means weed in german).

this morning i had to wake up early because i had mornig swim practice.. so my alarm is gonna wake me up at 5:10.. la dee la i go to sleeep
then i have this dream wheremy alarm clock goes ff and i fall asleep again

the end

and then in reality at 5:09 i sit straight up and yell OH MY GOD!!!
and then my alarm clock starts ringing 2 seconds later. it was so wierd like im psycic and i knew when it would ring..

Once, I had a dream about my neighbor's house catching on fire (which really did happen, it was one of those dreams about re-living a real-life nightmare...it was terrible, that night...they weren't even in town, and they lost everything. I just remember standing there watching it and thinking "Oh..my...god...") Well anyway, I had a dream about when that happened, and right when I woke up from the dream, I heard a fire siren and a fire truck drove by my house and down the road...it was really weird. (It wasn't my neighbor's house catching on fire again thank god lol). But still freaking weird. Dreaming about a fire and being awoken by a fire truck siren.

I once had a dream I found a personal jet-pack, you know, like in The Rocketeer.

I flew beautifully in the air, seeing everything going on in my town.

The jet pack ran out, and I started falling, and I'm afraid of heights.

Luckily, I woke up when I was about 10 feet from hitting the ground.

lucky you.

I've only dreamt about flying once. It was really cool, but throughout the whole dream I was trying very hard to keep my eyes from closing. Strange thing, falling asleep in a dream...

firstly, I was walking around the abandoned house my friend and I are planning on buying, then I was talking to Blake and Jaime.... I don't know why, though. hmmm.

there. I wrote them a letter. I feel good now.

A special dream. I had a dream bout me n Craig last night.

DETAILS WOMAN!!

lol..

did you have sex..


i hate those dreams where your with some guy and your dating or something..but you cant see their face..im like DAMNIT...

me and my freind were talking about the vines before we went to bed (we had a sleepover) and then i had a dream that craigs tour bus broke down by my shcool, and my mom told them to get me in one of my classes..and everyone was jelous..lol..it was awesome..and then i woke up..and i was like DAMNIT..than i fell back asleep and had a dream that i ate a squirrel..

I never see people's faces in my dreams. I just know who they are and what they look like. Usually in my dreams people are having conversations with other people. It happens like every night. Like counting sheep or something.

the only craig dream ive had is where i touched that velvet red jacket he wore at the 2002 VMAs. he had it on too

haha why not?

youre lucky!

it was only for a sec though and we were on passing escalators.

lucky enough to call lucky

true indeed.

the only dream I've had of Craig was of me and other people and him sitting in a giant conservatory looking garden (With the bubble dome and everything). We had a picnic and went swimming in the waterfalls. He taught me how to play this one riff, and the next morning, I figured out how to play said riff!