I had this dream last week.
I dreamed about Horatio Hornblower (from the miniseries) when he was a kid about 12 years old. He was sitting on the side of the ship on a sail; something was wrong with it. A sailor told him rather gruffly to take the sail under the ship --it had something to do with the anchor. So he pulled the bundle of sail underwater-the currents pushed him, he couldn't get it where it was supposed to go. He went down into dark water, diffuse light; he/I couldn't breathe while underwater- came back up gasping for breath- went back down again pulled the sail all the way to the other end of the ship and past it - came to a small deserted ship that was rather dilapidated. There were three boys sitting on it. He joined them but there was a gurgle of bubbles up through the ship which meant it was sinking, and it wouldn't work for an anchor. It was all foggy ahead of them. I think they had to find the right 'anchor' or whatever...
A little later: Horatio Hornblower's captain {in the shows…one who was admiral} was in{what looked like} my grandparents' dining room. He was in uniform; people were all around the room and around the table. A man was behind him and he made a pronouncement while putting the sword over his shoulders and by his sides in a repetitive motion; I thought he was knighting him but it was actually a demotion.
Friday, September 10, 2010
Dreams
I decided to do a blog about dreams because I have weird dreams and I've wanted to make a dream journal for a while. Maybe the blog will give me the motivation to do it. Meanwhile, if anyone reads this, I hope they enjoy.
Last night I had a dream I was in a concentration camp. I don't remember much right now, except it was long and involved. I got there and there were already a lot of other prisoners. They looked horrible, all sick and grayish with ragged clothes. The weird part is that Hillary Clinton was there and I think she was the warden or some higher-up. She was very mean and always had this scowl on her face. We had to take showers but in the dream they were actually real showers, but they were out in front of everyone.
Last night I had a dream I was in a concentration camp. I don't remember much right now, except it was long and involved. I got there and there were already a lot of other prisoners. They looked horrible, all sick and grayish with ragged clothes. The weird part is that Hillary Clinton was there and I think she was the warden or some higher-up. She was very mean and always had this scowl on her face. We had to take showers but in the dream they were actually real showers, but they were out in front of everyone.
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