I am not sure I like this tradeoff.

Read more... )

I feel that the unlicensed street theatre militia group punching out aggressive oppressors is an excellent game scenario for something. Maybe I'll run it someday.
More terrible sleep, more dreamlog? This one wasn't substantial.

In dream #1 Captain America was fighting a giant purple creeper. Clearly I have been Minecrafting.

In dream #2 a group of people were playing complicated one-upsmanship games with bad sociology, and [personal profile] jenett and I were unimpressed and eventually turned the conversation to use of accidentals in Simon and Garfunkel tunes. (Hey hey *hey*.)
kiya: (akhet)
( May. 18th, 2017 04:56 pm)
Sleep was terrible last night due to dealing with toddler who kept waking up shrieking and inconsolable for reasons that are obscure to me, but possibly related to her apparent heat rash (now fading).

However, the 'constantly interrupted in deep sleep' means that I remember my dreamstate a bit, even now? So, yay?

Dreamlogs are cut )
kiya: (just let me eat my waffle)
( Feb. 25th, 2016 09:35 am)
Last night's dream involved Obama being the first head of state to personally bring home an Olympic gold.

In hippo riding.

He said it was easier than getting Congress to go in a useful direction.
kiya: (boggled)
( Feb. 24th, 2016 10:23 pm)
Somedays the dreams make sense...

... sometimes....

Cut more for perhaps NSFW than dreamlog. )
kiya: (chaos magic)
( Feb. 1st, 2014 11:28 am)
Dreams are always cut. )
kiya: (boggled)
( Oct. 27th, 2013 01:57 pm)
Last night's dream was "I have just gotten in to London to meet up with [livejournal.com profile] jenett, and realised that I have not only not packed the things I needed to bring for the conference or whatever we were doing, but I have not packed anything, including clothes."

There was dithering about whether or not it would be better to fly home and actually do my packing and come back, or whether I should call and have things shipped. But of course it was impossible to get a line out of the hotel, and the people at the hotel were very confused as to why I would want to be calling someone for some reason...

... I think this means I need to get my shit together to work on packing for the retreat.

Which I'd be much better ahead on, I'm sure, if I didn't have conjunctivitis. Though I'm almost feeling human today.
kiya: (hawk)
( Jul. 13th, 2013 11:08 am)
Dreams are cut )
kiya: (akhet)
( Dec. 7th, 2012 04:28 pm)
Dreamlogs are cut. )
kiya: (akhet)
( Aug. 4th, 2012 08:34 am)
Need to write this down so I don't lose it when I go back to sleep.

Dreamlogs are cut. )

Added for my own reference:

Last night I took a blue bath (same color water as in the second email) and when I got back to my room I was hit with a powerful urge to do kala. I don't know what energetics was snarled there, but it was like hacking up a hairball into the cup to be transmuted, in sensation. It was kind of weird, in a very potent way.

I suspect that this dream is a result of that clearing out and what Aset gave me in response to my prayer from Her day.
kiya: (headache)
( Jul. 10th, 2012 09:36 am)
Dreams last night featured a hiking-oriented race with [livejournal.com profile] thewronghands as a jogging partner across a post-apocalyptic urban landscape.

And then joining the resistance.

I don't know, man, I didn't do it.
kiya: (cult of ecstasy)
( Nov. 18th, 2011 09:51 am)
All dreamlogs are cut. )
kiya: (bone)
( Nov. 9th, 2011 01:36 pm)
This morning was full of very intense dream.

Need to write down what I remember before it all goes. )
kiya: (connections)
( May. 17th, 2011 01:55 pm)
Because I want to get back in the habit of cataloguing dreams, and doing so in LJ makes it more likely I will do so.

Another daimon dream )
kiya: (realisations)
( Oct. 15th, 2009 01:11 pm)
I don't think I'm sick, so this is not a fever dream.

There's ... I have no idea how to parse the bit about organising some kind of church service with my seniormost minion being a man with the head of a mallard.

He commented, somewhere along there, that getting things organised was "like herding ducks".

I, uh.

Last night's featured running into [livejournal.com profile] miz_evolution in a bike shop in my standard dreamscape city (which was claiming to be Montreal, but really, it wasn't) and discussing subway routes, the open air market, and where the red light district was.
I was having some sort of dream in which I was the human lover of one of the defenders of an elf fortress in something vaguely seeming like a video game, not tied into any particular mythology or world I knew, though the internal architecture was as batshit as Night Elf construction in WoW.

As the invaders were coming through the gate and my lover was gearing up to deal with them:

"No dying." (This is my standard comment for groups in Warcraft when someone hits about 30% health.)

"It'd be horribly embarassing to have to ask for directions to the Hall of Mandos."

He peered at me blankly, not getting it, and wandered off.

Somewhere later in the dream I wound up with custody of a magical fire-flower artifact due to all of the people who had better right to it being out of the room at the time due to invaders. There was some argument about whether it should go to someone with higher legitimacy, but apparently it'd kill anyone who tried that when it was bonded, so eventually they decided that killing me to get it back would be rude, especially since I'd dealt with a bunch of invaders with it ....


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