So yeah, I think I had the most dreams I have ever had in one night the other night. It was actually amazing. Particulally the last dream, haaa. I'm just gonna type them so I 1. remember them in the future and 2. cos I like to retell the third one xD

Okay, dream number 1.
This one was plain weird. I suggest any guys don't read this one because it involves 'girly' things. Right, I was in this club type place and it was dark and there was stobe blue lighting. These two guys with spiky black hair and were both dressed in a black shirt a jeans came up to me. One was small and the other was tall. Then they asked me for a threesome with them and I said "okay, let's go back to my house." I didnt get to know them, I just said "alright" as if it was nothing! Dream me is a right slag! Haha. Anyway, I was suddenly transported to a room which I presume was my bedroom. Everything in the room was white; the bed, the carpet, the chiffon curtains. All except for the flowers in a vase on the white bedside table that were red. So, I'm in this room, then I realised I had just come on. No fun for slag-me tonight then, ey! The two guys came into the room and I stopped them at the doorway and told them I couldn't tonight and they just turned away without any questions. I think they must have been robots.


Dream number 2.
It's raining and cold and I was supposed to go see my nan but I didn't. Then I went out with some friends on a really sunny, nice day and my nan rang me but I said I couldn't see her cos I was busy. I think it was then her birthday and I had got her a birthday cake from the bakers and I sent it around her house and instead of wishing her happy birthday face-to-face I went out with my best friend, Hannah. We were walking to the bus station in town from Argos and I saw my nan across the road. I shouted for her and went across to say hello but she started having a massive go at me because I hadn't been to see her. I was really upset and said I would definatlty go to see her the next day but by the next day she had died. Now, surely this can't be topical to me because I had seen her two days prior to the dream and I was going to see her the next day as well because it was her and my grandad's 53rd anniversary! Also worth mentioning, in ANY dream I have about my nan, Hannah is there. It's so wierd. It is usually that my nan dies and then Hannah dies in the same dream. I don't like those dreams! In addition (going posh to avoid using 'and', I never have dreams about my other nan. It's always my Nana Jones who is in my dreams. Some mental analying fun there for you psychologists!


Dream number 3. The best dream.
This was the dream that made me realise I watch FAR too much TV. Sometimes, some TV shows do a crossover show with another show - like Grey's Anatomy and Privet Practice - and my dream was like that. It had the acurate and appropriate camera angles and changes just like if you were watching TV. I swear it probably went on for 45 minutes too. However, the first 40 minutes are hazy so you are going to have to bare with me.

The main of the dream was based on Supernatural (oh my awugidgigesn scrote, I don't think I've ever been so obssessed with a show, bar LOST, but ha, just wait). I sort of remember Sam and Dean coming to me because I'd called them about some demon that I think was possessing people to shoot people. Now, the rest of the dream I can't remember other than Sam and Dean in some actiony type sequences and I wasn't there but it played out how the show would in real life. Sam had a rifle and Dean had a black hand gun. The demonie-thing got away and the scene went to me and the brothers in some dingy hotel room that was wooden and had thin windows and wooden floors. I was sitting on the bed nearest the window(and I could see me as if it was a TV show still although sometimes it was like I was actually there), Sam was cleaning the guns and chucking them in a suitcase that was on the other bed and Dean was looking out of the window near me and he was wearing a black T-shirt underneath a navy blue unbuttoned shirt with short sleeves like he does. They both said something to me about the demon and how to protect myself against it. Then Sam goes to Dean, "And you had better watch yourself man, cos that thing - it's after you." Dean says, "Yeah, I know" in one of those macho, I-don't-care tones that he puts on when he's worried. He then said something to me but I can't remember what that is.

In the next scene, I am walking in the village where I live and there is a bench outside FilmStar (which is a rip off Blockbuster), is facing Spice Exchange(an Indian resturant that I had visited the day I had he dream) and the main road, so I sit on it. In reality, there isn't a bench there but the pavement is almost single-file like it was in my dream, so the bench takes up all of the space. A very thin woman with a white and ginger greyhound walk past on the pavement, but I have to move my legs so she can get past. I have no idea what relivance that had to my dream but I remember it vividly. She goes and I'm just chilling on the bench when I look to my left and Dean comes around the corner and joins me on the bench. He used a really trashy chat up line on me (like he does with every girl he meets) but I don't complain, I just make fun of him. Then he gets to his feet and, like, squats down in front of my knees, and says something to me. I can't remember what it was because I was lost looking into his greyish-blue eyes and at his damn fit lips. Then he kissed me (big =])and I was all fluttery and happy. He smiles his god damn gorgous grin then sits back on the bench with his arm around me, enjoying the sunny day. Sam... appears? and starts talking to me and the only thing I can remember word-wise is me saying "Sam, you look really handsome today" and he looks at Dean, smiles and says "thanks" in a confused way. His skin looked amazing in my dream! Dean scowls a bit and holds me tighter. Sam shows us the bullet-proof jacket that he had on underneath his green shirt that he wears a lot but then he says "actually, Dean, I reckon it would be better for you to be wearing this with the demon being after you and all" and he takes it off and chucks it at Dean. Dean puts it on under his blue T-Shirt(mmm lots of shirtless action xD).

Up to this point, you are probably thinking 'where is the other TV show, mannnn?' Well... The main road is a VERY long one (trust me, I have walked it, it takes about an hour to do so) and Milton Primary school is about 300 metres from where the bench was. It also had no cars whatsoever driving on it. Out of the gates come about 40 people, dressed in scraggy, faded pastel coloured clothes with messy, dirty hair just like in LOST. (Ahhh, Lost my other favourite show. Now you understand why this was the best dream ever). The leader of the running people was Charlie (who is dead and I got the feeling he wasn't running away with the rest of the people). Behind him was Kate and Juilet and some random people. I think Ben was there too, running like a tool. There is a gap afterwards, before great big Hurley (the obease guy who was in a mental hospital) walks out of the gates of the school like a maffia boss, with this massive rifle gun and an evil grin. (By this point I am laughing my socks, head and limbs off!). Sam goes into action and pulls a gun from nowhere. As does Dean, but he also removes the bullet proof jacket, gives it to me and says urgently "Take it. You are far more worth it. Now run!" I panic, take it/put it on over my top and start running with the rest of the Lost people away from Hurley along the longest road there ever were. I am running behind Charlie, to his left-hand side, and I noticed a gun in his hand which was off-gold coloured and had a symbol that I think had been in my dream earlier when the Winchesters were hunting the demon. As I notice the gun, there are gunshots from behind me. The camera in my dream cuts to Dean getting shot in the back and he falls to the fall. (big =[). It goes back to me and I turn around and see Sayid and Sun dragging his body to the pavement just past the crossroads junction. Camera goes to a shot of Sam looking at him too, all sad, but then he runs towards Hurley all deturmined. I flinch and think "If he'd have been wearing the vest..." but I keep running and I'm crying and grieving and everything, but then I focus on the gun Charlie has. I had seen that symbol before and knew it was bad and then it went black like how it would in Lost when it ends it on a cliffhanger after you have just figured something out which that leads to more questions.

Analysis of all 3: I watch far too much slutty drama on TV.

Sorry that was so long. I just love saying every detail from dreams I have because I think it's well cool when I remember them.
I'm glad I got that off my chest. I never want to type 'and' or 'then' again.
Lost+Supernatural dreams FTW baby! x)