I had a Lost-related Dream! Thread 2

that's wieird Belle... purple jelly...

I had a Sayid related dream again yesterday:

We were at the airport, by "we" i mean my boyfriend and me and then we saw Sayid and Nadia and since Sayid was a bloddy rock god cause he was an Oceanic 6 I went to ask him for an autograph and all of a sudden his hand was in my butt!!!!! And he whispered in my ear that he wanted to do some really, really naughty things to me!!! I was but i didn't mind at all about the whispering thing nor the hand... the only thing that kinda bother me was that we were in the foodcourt and my bf and Nadia were standing in front of us!!! But they didn't catch any of it... so I accepted and we made our way to the restrooms and we went inside one booth kissing and you know... and then...

the freaking alarm clock went on!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I wanted to cry... then took a cold shower and now i'm sittin in my office writing all down and starting to cry some jears

Right. Because I saw "There's no place like home" before I went to bed, I had this ENORMOUS LOST AND TRUE BLOOD dream yesterday. IT'S A DREAM COME TRUE FOR ME! I have always wanted to be one of the survivors, IN A HATCH with HENRYY!! (while there are vampires everywhere) ;sdkadkadka'dfaf'

It's quite long since I slept for 10 hrs, so I put it behind a spoiler tag:

I had another one which I can't remember. I was standing at a small circular table with one person to the left, one person to the right, and Richard opposite. Then he turned around to walk somewhere.

That's all I can remember. I know there was more, I just can't remember it.

I had a 'Lost' nightmare!!!

I was watching an episode. Ana Lucia was trying very hard to kill Richard - I think they were in the Tempest, and she somehow charged her body so it was electrified, then headbutted Richard and shocked him. She kept doing this, throwing herself on him and electrifying him, and he was beginning to melt!! His head was all warped, like melted plastic.

Then the dream changed a bit, and I was in it. I watched as he stumbled out of the Tempest and sat down at the bottom of a staircase, and died. But I just felt confusion, because I remembered watching him die in a very different way in a previous episode. Then all of a sudden he winked at me, stood up and shook his head back into its proper shape, and walked away as I watched in disbelief. Then Pierre Chang appeared out of nowhere and pointed a gun at me - I saw something I wasn't supposed to see, so now he had to kill me. I flipped over a nearby fence and found myself in my parents' backyard, and ran for my life through the woods. I woke up in a cold sweat.

So weird!!!

Darn, Tigerlily! What a messed up, scary dream!

Last night I had yet another of my totally family friendly (unfortunately) Michael dreams. Despite my best efforts to the contrary, the platonic tone continues. LOL

Michael and I were in a private compartment on a train, sitting facing each other. It was a small compartment and our knees were touching. I'm thinking we must have been traveling across France because I suddenly began speaking in French to him about Louisiana, "Je m'appelle Jacqueline Landry et je suis Cadien. Moi, je deviens à l'origine de Texas. Mon famille est de saint Martinville, Louisiane. C'est dans la paroisse de Landry de saint, et la maison de Longfellow's Evangeline Chênes." (My name is Jacqueline Landry. I'm from Texas originally. My family is from St. Martinville, Louisiana. That is in St. Martin Parish, and the home of Longfellow's Evangeline Oaks.) Boring, as I said...

Strangely we began an entire conversation in French--which I know for a fact he doesn't speak. He was talking entirely too fast for me to follow and, embarrassed at my own poor Acadien French, I had to ask him to speak more slowly. We talked about the weather ( ), the river flowing beneath a bridge we crossed, my writing, my life growing up Cajun surrounded by "white" folks who despise all things Louisiana (I'm adopted). He laughed that smoldering sexy laugh of his when I said that in Cajun French, my phrase about my writing going well ("mon écriture les zaircos est sales") literally translates as, "the snap beans are salty," Cajun slang for things are going great. LOL

An utterly boring, banal conversation. The only good things about it were that our knees were touching and he was completely focused on me and engaged in the conversation. . .and his voice is very sexy speaking French. LOL

Any hints on how I can change the focus to a more Naughty Corner dream? As someone who frequently dreams intensely erotic things, I feel as though I'm losing my edge!

OMG WinZ!!! That is something that can happen only once in a very long time, isn't it??? Congrats!

TigerL, i found the image of a charged Ana Lucia headbutting Richard so hilarious!! sorry about P. Chang trying to kill you, that sounds more like a Radzsinky action...

And PB, a French speaking Michael is so sexy!!!!

And guys, i finally had a Ben related dream!!!!!!!! It's funny, cause he was in a heavy metal band and he was the drummer, then this red and black female creature from The Clon Wars (a movie i have never seen, just looked once at the poster and there she was) was the guitarrist and Dexter was the lead singer. I don't remember if i played in the band too or if i was just a groupie, but i remember i was watching them from the back stage. I remember Ben was playing with so much passion, moving his hands and feet and all and he sang the background vocals too...

i slept with my ipod on, so i guess that's why it was so musical... i think the song they were singinig was one of these two: this one or this other, but i'm not sure... maybe it'll come.

I was supposed to post a ben dream on here a while back, some people already know about it - steph and soph.

A while back a dreamt something lost related, and I can remember Ben, Locke, Jack and Kate being in it along with me at the very least. The dream went that Locke was the actual original leader before Ben, but Ben banished him and erased his memory. I help get Locke back to the island - via a motorway and various other roads funnily enough, and get to the island through a car park, which i think represented the island in my mind somehow - don't ask why, I don't know.

But yeah, anyway, I help get Locke back, and everyone is angry at Ben, and Jack tries to attack Ben along with other people, but I rescue Ben and take him to safety. I leave for a while and when I come back to where me and Ben are hiding, he has captured and handcuffed Kate to a table like the one Jack is left on in the hydra. I then catch him trying to look down Kate's pants front end, and tell him off, cuz Kate can't stop him obviously cuz she is all tied up.

Then I woke up.