Fire Breathing...

Ok, so today, I remember some parts of my dream. It is already a little hazy but certain particulars stick out. It started out with me and some people trying to burn this dragon. We cornered it and lit fire around it. What confuses me is how it was so cooperative and did not try to fight us off or fly away.

The next thing I remember is that the dragon and I started a conversation. I asked him how old he was. He said that he was four years old. (Huh?!? He wasn’t a baby dragon. He’s a fully grown dragon, and definitely no longer a drake. Besides, I thought dragons were mostly hundreds of years old… according to folklore, of course.) Anyway, he told me he was being cooperative because he wanted to die. I felt sorry for him.

Now, there are some other dragons, too, that were much more aggressive and causing havoc around the area. I offered this dragon an alternative. I asked him why not help me annihilate the other dragons instead of dying for nothing. Now that I’m awake, I wonder why he would even help me destroy his own kind. Nevertheless, he agreed to help me.

Bahhh… this post is getting too long. So I’ll quickly touch on the other parts that I remember. For some reason, I acquired, or rather, inherited a sword from King Thordrassil. Who is that? I have no clue. I’m not even sure if I got the name right but I’m positive the name started with a “T” and it was three syllables long. I don’t remember ever using that sword in my dream, but I do remember showing it off. (Oh crap! The sword got in my dream probably because of “How I Met Your Mother” once again! The episode had a scene with Barney holding a sword and posing while being painted by Lily.)

I also remember me sitting across the dragon while he was being hit on by a lady… why? I don’t understand why and I’m between smiling and chuckling right now. The dragon was also sitting down… on a chair… how? Don’t ask. It didn’t look weird in the dream though. He looked pretty comfortable.

How did the dream end? My brain cells fail to retain additional information. Next thing that I remember is I woke up and looked at my alarm clock. It was 7:11 am. Whoops! I set my alarm clock wrong. I’m supposed to be at work by 8 and the drive time is about 40 minutes. Fortunately, traffic was not as bad as I expected and I ended up only a few minutes late. Plus I’m writing this right now here at work as the day is starting out rather slow. Gotta love Focus Weeks!

Forgotten

I don't remember my dream last night. I do know that my first dream was a good one because when I woke up or at least gained partial consciousness during my slumber, I took a mental note to make sure I log it today. However, it went poof! I have not the slightest clue as to what it was.

The consequent dreams may be pretty neutral and uneventful because my memory fails to recall any sort of detail, as well. I wonder if our brains are wired to remember the really good ones and the really twisted ones, and not if the dream consists of just some standard day to day activity with no illogical components.

Wedding

My dream last night wasn't as vivid as some other times. All I can remember is that there was a wedding and I ate spring rolls. Other than that, I don't remember anything. Hahaha.

I guess part of the reason for the dream was that I just watched a wedding episode of "How I Met Your Mother" just the other day.

Something Fishy

It has been almost 12 hours since I woke up this morning but I still remember certain things that I dreamed last night. Somehow it all ties to "fish". And as I have mentioned in my blog description, most of my dreams don't make sense at all and I find myself rolling my eyes and laughing. The following items are what I remember:

I see four or five buckets lined up on my left side. All of them contain several fishes.... about 3, 4, or 5. Of course, I had to gather some of them up figuring that people who came to fish earlier left them here for others to take home. I'm getting free fishes and I didn't even work for it! Why not! I looked to my right and I don't know who, but someone to my right is fishing and he caught a really big fish! I don't remember what happened to that fish. --dream break--

Now I see myself holding a plate with raw fish (it looked like a fillet of salmon) and white rice on the side. I think my subconscious thought that was stupid because I don't think I started eating. --dream break--

I now possess an small gold angelfish that looks like the picture above. It is inside a translucent jug. I felt bad for it because it is confined to a small space so I tried to transfer it to a bigger 5 gallon water container. However, by doing so, it fell on the sink and it got stuck in the drain for sometime and my crazy brain somehow convinced me the fish had hands and it was holding on for dear life. --dream break--

Somehow, I have the fish again. This time, it is inside a plastic bag that I put on the side of my bed. Again, I thought that's not such a good idea for the fish so I lifted up the bag. It was light! The water had drained out. I put the bag upside down to see if it just recently happened and I could still save the fish. I shook the bag several times then it fell on the ground. The fish was already stiff and dry. =(

... my alarm rings!

First Post!

So... when I woke up this morning. I had this sudden urge to blog my dreams. However, since I did not have one yet, I went to work today and went about doing what needs to be done. But now I'm home finally and I still somewhat have the desire to make one... So, here it is... my first blog and my first post...