Last night I awoke with a jolt at about 4:00 a.m., heart pounding and full of terror! I knew immediately that I had awoken right as a strange species of snow-white fox had attacked me in the dream, and then the rest of the dream started spinning around in my head. Whenever I make myself actually get out of bed, find a pencil, and write down a dream, it's a good one, because anyone who knows me at all knows that I place a premium value on my sleep. So, last night I said to myself, "This dream could be one of the weirdest" and jotted down what I thought would be enough notes to bring back the sequence in full clarity this morning. Much to my dismay, when I glanced over the sheet of paper upon rising, most of the notes meant absolutely nothing to me. I must have only been about 50% awake. I do remember, unfortunately, that it was a crazy dream. Oh, well, next time I may dictate into a tape recorder. Here are the notes I scribbled down in my half-awake state (with some accompanying images added for your enjoyment):
- "Greek newspaper"
- "Larry Kudlow"
- "translator, printer"
- "Alec Guinness"
- "Cannon Mt."
- "white fox"
I must say, you are a strange cat and I mean that in a very positive way...if you ever want to work dreams, send me a line.
BTW - Found your site looking for "grotto" definitions due to my own restaurant/grotto dream I had last night. Wish you had a good picture of that grotto in Capri...
Posted by: Jennifer | Monday, January 28, 2008 at 10:18 AM