More Nighttime Adventures & Prescience

[rareboy]

Alister's thread got my attention.

So last night, my dreams were fraught with working on a project for a hospital client...but back in my living in Toronto days.....and it was complicated and the docs were really difficult once the study was underway and in the end I just declared the whole project aborted. During this fever dream, my two cat-guys got into a hissing match trying to stake out primo position on my body for warmth.

Mid-day today, I had a call. Hospital client. Fucking so much like my dream I wanted to defenestrate myself.

The person who called me had only 1 hour's notice before he connected with me.

Should I just end it all because I know how it works out as the Docs scrap when I produce the report?

See also the thread on Tonga and how sensitive are you?

Do your dreams ever anticipate the real world events?

 

[fabulouslyghetto]

Years ago fainted in 711, woke up in the emergency room and said "I'm in jail." Went to jail the next day. A few years later dreamt I was in jail and went to jail the next day. Fingers crossed my next premonition involves Eddie Cibrian. I'm not worried about that upside down mop he's married to, once he had a taste of the cookies it's a wrap.

 

[rareboy]

I wanna dream what you wanna dream.

 

[Harke the Boeotarch]

Years ago fainted in 711, woke up in the emergency room and said "I'm in jail." Went to jail the next day. A few years later dreamt I was in jail and went to jail the next day. Fingers crossed my next premonition involves Eddie Cibrian. I'm not worried about that upside down mop he's married to, once he had a taste of the cookies it's a wrap.

Not pre- but con-science... unless you were in jail for someone else.

 

[cabinfever]

A similar thing just happened to me two nights ago - I am not sure what to think of it.

I was having what seemed like a long ass dream about a friend I have had for over 30 years who had a severe case of OCD and we finally parted ways - it became too hard for me to deal with. He had this same experience (parting ways with friends) with most everyone and I was one of the last holdouts. He turned into an asshole when he took the tiniest and most insignificant crap and decided to rant about it for hours-days-weeks. It was unbearable.

In my dream I was telling him to STFU but also trying to understand he probably couldn't help it and as I was waking up in a half awake state I had a strong desire and need to forgive him (and myself) and all morning after I woke up I kept thinking about it and wishing that forgiving someone was easier because I was still angry about what happened BUT I also knew it was important to forgive him.

Well - early in the afternoon his sister called to let us know that he had died in his sleep.

A part of me innately understands what happened and it is nothing I can verbalize but I know now I must forgive him ASAP - I wish it was easier but I know I can do it because it is important.