ok. so last night i had a dream that i was at some airport in connecticut.  don\'t know which one, I had a flight to new hampshire cuz that was where i left my car.  anyways the breakfast was playing in the airport.  which was a total dooze, but i remember a few people there.  this chick tonya from saratoga springs was there w/ some black dude who was taping.  anyways, they played a few breakfast songs, can\'t remember which, but then for some reason they started playing moe. songs.  first they tried mcbain, which is a real complex song, so they maybe got through the first 10 seconds of it before realizing they didn\'t know how to play it and stopped alltogether.  i remember them having sound issues and no one was there to correct them, so tim had to go to the soundboard and fix it himself, until dobson rolled into the joint, acting like he owned the place.  ron was getting really pissed all the while.  for their next song they played \'ain\'t that america\' by john mellancamp, but none of them knew how the second verse went.  tim even went so far as to ask people in the crowd if they knew it, but no one did so they ended that alltogether as well.

next they decided to play Meat by moe., which if any of you know the song, its a badass tune.  love the band or hate \'em, there\'s no denying that.  so instead of ending meat in its proper fashion they segue it back into the ending of \'ain\'t that america\' much to my amusement.  after that whole clusterfuck they were ready to go, so they decided they were gonna play one last song.  tim had song lists, like he does for timmy tour, but for the whole band instead, and he gave one to this kid in the crowd, and the kid picked out yet another moe. song(which was one of two on the song list) Dr. Graffenberg.  This one they actually gave justice too.  Adrian somehow had a vibraphone set up mixed in w/ his  kit and was wailing away on it along w/ his drumming.

so after the show is over, i make my way to my terminal waiting for my flight to NH.  There\'s this little jewelery shop in there so i decided to take a look around.  In the back of the store, they had a couple pitchers of Iced Tea and some glasses, so I decided to pour myself a glass.  After that I see some older guy approach the register in the store and pull out a gun.  I get up right up behind the guy, cuz i\'m fixin\' to bust him over the head w/ my glass of iced tea, but it turned out he was a cop busting the store for fraud or some bullshit.  The rest of the dream is really irrelevent, so i guess I\'ll stop now, I did miss my flight however.  Just figured I\'d share that on this monday morning.

i was hungry and thats all we got to eat in this house.

:lol: The epitome of a conflicted moe./Breakfast fan right there.

I have had a couple of repeating dreams. Two come to mind right away..... In one of them everyone is trying to steal my SadieDogger. In the other, I am walking through a forest at dawn, sometime in the fall or winter. (There are no leaves on the trees.) Eventually I come to a clearing, and in the clearing is an old, hunched over woman wearing a shawl. She is bent over picking up sticks and adding them to a huge bundle she has under her arm. She realizes I am there, stops, and looks at me, and I wake up. For some reason this dream scares the living **** out of me.

I have had a couple of repeating dreams. Two come to mind right away..... In one of them everyone is trying to steal my SadieDogger. In the other, I am walking through a forest a dawn, sometime in the fall or winter. (There are no leaves on the trees.) Eventually I come to a clearing, and in the clearing in an old, hunched over woman wearing a shawl. She is bent over picking up sticks and adding them to a huge bundle she has under her arm. She realizes I am there, stops, and looks at me, and I wake up. For some reason this dream scares the living **** out of me.

The old lady is collecting wood, which could either be seen as a menial task in which case it is an observation on your job (debatable depending on how long you\'ve had this dream for), or it is about sustaining life, since wood=fire=heat=cooking=you don\'t freeze or go hungry. The woman is probably supose to be you in old age.

The woman is probably supose to be you in old age.

You should confront her like Luke did with Vader in Empire.

WEll, anyone who quotes Conan I usually stay away from, but seeing how it\'s supose to be a quote of Genghis Khans that Conan was quoting, I\'ll let it slide. I was just guessing, but if you really want me to take a try at yours, I will. Easy answer, past life. Find those hills and there will be people burried there. Look to what the people confronting you are wearing for clothing as a reference to the era and place this dream is taking place. It they are wearing an ac/dc shirt, no clue. Victorian era whigs, you might be onto something. Also look to the type of trees in the area. Are they native to america? This part of america? was there ever snow on the ground? Leaves on the ground? LOTS of leaves, like no one has ever treaded here, or are you on a path? Man made road or wooded path? Paved, stone or dirt? If you ever leave the hill, what do the buildings look like in town? How large were the trees in diameter? All this will help you locate the time and place.

Also, if you\'re ever in a dream and you want out, force yourself to read something. Reading is controlled by the other hemisphere of the brain than dreaming, so it is impossible to read anything while sleeping. If you can force yourself to look at words in a book or whatnot and admit to yourself wether you can read it or you are only asuming it says something, you can take contol of the dream. Once you take control, you can do what you want.

Whats wrong with conan ?

Hmm. Well from what I remember the clothing is pretty recent. The hill is open but surrounded by trees. Generally has a New England feel to it. I don\'t recall leaves on the ground but I have this strong feeling like it was fall in New England. leaves hadn\'t fallen yet but are about to. No path that i remember just an open area. I can say that since the first "episode" where the bodies were deposited no return trip has taken place to the site. It has been shown in other dreams from afar but never a direct visit to the spot. There have been instances were a law enforcement type figure is trying to determine what happened to these folks and I do my best to thwart them. The bodies are never named and my connection to them is never revealed so to speak. There was an episode where the house I am in hosts a rather crazy party attended by bikers and the crowd is huge. It is all very weird. there are loose connections and occasional it morphs in to an action movie. I am on the run and gung toting thugs are after me

:mental note to self...never turn back to Mike Deary!!!:

hahahaha. Actually I am pretty harmless. thats why the dreams like this always make me feel uneasy.

It would probably make a good TV show. Kind of like Twin Peaks.