dreams your friends have about you

Also, I see these dreams as having a lot of symbolic elements, but I never could decide whether to believe in all that stuff. Because it's impossible to hold just one meaning to any symbol... or is it?

Back in grad student days, a fellow grad said that in a dream she had seen me and a mutual female friend in the department wandering around campus. Both the mutual friend and I were pregnant. I took this vision under advisement.

I've appeared in one friend's dreams especially, my closest friend. I am in there pretty frequently, either there as a sanctuary (he comes and hugs me, runs to me, etc), or there as a mime. I don't talk in his dreams most of the time. I'm emotionless or the only thing in the world. It's strange. I've had a lot of dreams about him too, but they always involve someone that is acting like him, and is not actually like him at all. Strange.

I had a dream that I was a blonde guy with dreadlocks. The next night I met that very guy. So weird. He thought I was trying to come onto him when I told him about my dream.

Well of course poster [777] on this very board had a dream about me barely a week ago. My role was quite nice. I *think* that is the only time I have been told I featured in someone's dream. But my memory is por these days , I have decided because of rays flooding out of the computer screen into my pore head.

[xXx] often had terrible, carnage-strewn dreams: i suspect i featured in those, but was never told. At the time when our friendship was most fraught, and [xXx] appeared in MY dreams, the symbolism was very telling, tho of course I ignored it, to my cost. Thus: [xXx] in my dreams would say things that made no sense to me, cryptic phrases, or mumbled and obscured talk, or just mean meaningful looks which I was unable to (refused to) ascribe the correct meaning to. Latterly when we have met in dreams, I have been overwhelmed by the panicky need not to engage or communicate, but instead to pretend we nevah knew one another. This is sad: and — as has been proven — far more extreme than maters stand in real life.

Also I dreamt when Mandelson lost the job of Northern Ireland secretary, they asked me. I was cross because it would be time- consuming and tiresome, but naturally I accepted.

Not quite on topic, but last night I dreamt that none other than our Mike Hanle y (well, okay, it was kinda like Hanle y+ someone else) was my roommate! And it was horrible. I was trying to sleep, and he kept waking me up for no good reason, muttering some nonsense at me. And to get out of the place, I needed money that I didn't have. So I just tried to sleep. But he wouldn't let me.