It was a small group of native american looking folk. There was a male and female. They had to run from these military types. I am not sure why they were wanted, but their small village was built high up in these huge trees. The forest is what I remember most. It was the most gorgeous, lush, green forest I have seen in a long time. There was a small river that ran through it that they were trying to cross. The male disappeared leaving only the female. She was trying to continue on her way to a place she knew was safe coming by many close calls with the men in pursuit. She slipped and fell a few times, grabbing on to branches along the bank to get to where she needed to go. The constant feeling of the dream was determination.

There was this black light bar run by two idiots. They had a great idea and it worked! The drinks were sometimes layered and they glowed different colors. The bar was built of glass and black glass so as to reflect the lights and the drinks.
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It was a kind of dark day. The sky was blue but the atmosphere seemed murky. There was a marsh with really tall thin trees. A large nest was in one of the trees. Two or three birds of prey were flying around.

In the hotel room, we were getting ready for bed, though it seemed like something was (continue reading…)

Hard to describe this dream, but that’s what the feeling felt like… and it seemed to be referrin’ to people. Fuckin strange. =P

Where the hell are my adventuresome fun dreams, I should be watchin’ enough Stargate to spark something more fun! Yeesh!

Ok, tho the “guy” in the dream was a guy from Stargate… just not the kinda way I would think it to spark a dream. or something.. /sigh haha!