I was on a subway train. A man seated just behind me was making me feel uncomfortable so I turned around and looked over my left shoulder. I saw a terrifying face and turned my head back to face straight ahead again. Then, to confirm, I turned and looked again, and Continue reading
I dreamt I was sitting cross-legged in a baking pan facing a wide opening to the universe. Men in florescent yellow construction safety jackets were milling around getting ready to push me out.
I dreamt that I was standing at the bottom of a giant, wavy snow slide with three runs. One female cousin of mine was on each of the runs, all three riding down side-by-side on sleds while throwing strawberry jam in their own faces. When they ran out of jam, they started throwing wheat at themselves which stuck to the jam on their faces.
I dreamt that, because I had to leave the dream I was currently in, a butler monkey was helping me into a see-through inflatable jacket, like an invisible outer shell Michelin man.
I dreamt that I was in a Turkish tee-pee helping volunteers sort donations into boxes labeled for different age groups. I hadn’t put a single thing into a box yet, because my first item was a bouquet of lollipops and I was hesitant to go with the obvious “children” box as adults and elderly can enjoy them, as well.
I dreamt I was seated in an empty room with no ceiling. My hands were cupped in my lap holding a very small gold box. The sky over head was blue with white clouds. Birds of different variety swirled overhead, with maliciously, intent on getting the box I held. I did not know what was in the box.
I dreamt that I was at a high school soccer game waiting in line at the PTA table with kids buying cupcakes and water bottles. I was in line to return a skirt because it had static cling.
I dreamt that Tom Brady was hoarding cream cheese.
Kate's dreams 