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Morgan Freeman

Thu Jul 31st 18:24:43 2008

Since i've not done any work on the dlog site in awhile(and the work I have done isn't exactly worth anything) I thought I might as well start actually logging my own dreams so I at least have content for when/if when it eventually goes live.

Anyone else on blogotomy feel like helping me out content wise then feel free to log your dreams as well :P You can post them on your blog or you can send them to me and i'll post them on my blog under the dlog category.

[Dream]
My memory of the dream starts off with me bursting into a garage that had been converted into a home bar. I got the feeling that the bar was beside my house or at least where I was staying anyway. I needed a drink and I got the feeling that I was pissed off. I 'teleported' behind the bar(note: I didn't actually teleport but my memory of how I got from the door to behind the bar is gone) and I was pouring myself nips from lots of different bottles repeatedly without the glass filling up. Although this was a home bar it was owned by Morgan Freeman with whom I was now sitting with at a little seating area beside the bar. Along with me and Morgan Freeman was a guy I know in real life called Cal. He was sitting with a guitar which I remember was quite distinctive because of it's colour and shape. I got the feeling that the general tone and mode of the room was low and apparently Morgan Freeman was trying to console Cal because an ex-girlfriend of Cal hasn't been in contact with him. Morgan wasn't too happy with me because I interrupted them while he was trying to tel Cal why she hadn't been contacting him. Apparently she died two weeks ago. Nicole Ritchie was her name now that I remember, it wasn't actually the real Nicole Ritchie but for whatever reason my subconscious decided to name Cals real life ex-girlfriend who's name I don't know - Nicole Ritchie. When Cal was told she had died he didn't say anything but just started to play his guitar. I remember thinking he was good and I also remember that the hand on which he strums was moving the strings in an unusual way. The next part of the dream is a bit fuzzy, Morgan told us that it was time to leave he needed to clean or something but apparently I knew the real reason and it's because he wasn't the real owner of the Bar and the real owner was was some sort of satanic creature in a human body.

Morgan wasn't too happy that I knew that.

[/dream]

Well I thought that was a pretty interesting and unusual dream. Had some similarities to real life in it. I have a mate called Scott who has converted his garage into a home bar and Cal really does have the ex-girlfriend who made an appearance in the dream I just don't know what she's called.



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