C dreamt of

D1:It was my friend Xela's 16th birthday and all the guests were sitting at these long cafeteria wooden sorta tables like Hogwarts. Her dad decided he would bake the cake and everyone was excited to see it. I had to help him balance it on the stage. It turned out to be a life-size sculpture of a German evil historical figure made out of cake. Then he brought out secondary cakes, which where sculptures of gold people.
There was a huge scramble for the cake among the guests.

D2: My mother payed two teenage boys to pretend to rob us so we could get an insurance pay out. They parked their red city golf in our driveway and we instructed them on what to take.

D3: I was sitting under a tunnel with Xela and some annoying Afrikaans boys were insulting us.

C dreamt of

Night before last: I was in a strange scummy shopping centre, I mean the shops were lovely but it was just a little bit dodge. I was looking for a spinning ring that I can't quite describe to you frantically in an empty shop in a dark-wood armoire. Eventually I found it and I popped up in a garden with my 2 of my friends. Strange

Last night: Dr Robert Ray was a tattoo artist and I got this huge tattoo on the back of my leg.
It was the Maori word for "Fire" in gold and orange lettering, a washing line and some birds. I felt so horrible afterwards because I didn't like it and I had this bizarre complex about going to hell because I had destroyed my body. Then eventually I woke up.

C dreamt of

D1:    I arrived home to a combination of my grandmother's house, my own and an uncanny mansion. The front door was lockless and eerie. I was in the living room and I didn't know where to sleep. I wanted to make a canopy out of blankets like a child.

D2: I was standing alone in a warm looking empty room with toned down reddish brown walls and a grey carpet wondering what the time was. A girl came in really quickly, said something and left.

D3: I was in a bath house, telling a corny joke about faith and perseverance to a lot of people who laughed hysterically.

D4: I was in a different bath house with 3 friends and we were talking

D5: It was night-time and I was standing outside a room-like building in the middle of a camping site. The moon was full. Some boys I know walked into the room. The sign said Blue Movies


D6: I walked into my Monday afterschool art class and everyone had gotten a hair cut. I didn't recognize them and kept asking who they were, then feeling embarassed.

D7: A cinema, showing a film about two brothers. A boy from my art class and I were discussing movies like Troy.


Sorry no pictures. Everything's broken.

Making Up For 16th C dreamt of

The director of academics telling us that our teacher who had walked out on us would come back. She was standing in a grey office and smiling in the strangest way, but then again her smile is strange in reality anyway.

Funny thing is, that day yes, our teacher returned.

Sorry, I lost my illustration.
PS: It wasn't fantastic anyway.

C dreamt of

I was walking on a daylight dry sinister city street, almost in a town, with closed shops and alleys and red brick tall buildings. I saw three peculiar men on the pavement opposite me. There were no cars on the road, hence I was walking there. I can't remember two of the men, I think they had coats and hats. But the other one, he was smiling in a perverse way and holding an orange frisbee. He had brown hair and looked a bit like a Jack Russel.

For some reason this scared me so much I woke up sweating and thought about the whole "This Man" conspiracy. Then I realized he looked nothing like "This Man". It still shook me and I felt shivery and weak.
Before/after that, I dreampt that I was at school. I was walking with two of my classmates and I saw 3 chains made of paperclips strung from an orange bollard. One chain was blue, one yellow and one silver. I tried to pull one but one of three female teachers shouted at me from inside the classroom, telling me not to steal.

Strange thing is when I woke up I was missing my paperclip bracelet that I never take off and I can't find it.

N Dreamt...

(I hope you can see that)
I was my friend Aim's very old colonial mansion, but this isn't her actual home in reality, and I couldn't find her. I was on the landing, upstairs, and an old man (Aim's grandad?) came up to me and started telling me about the antique chest of drawers, and that it was from 1457.
He showed me that the year was engraved in the design close to the top in extremely small print, and there was a word above it, starting with an 'S'. Then, still looking for Aim, I went into a room, which somehow felt lower down. I t was a bit girly and purple. It was Aim's sister's room. She talked to me about something and was smiling. Then I went to Aim's room, empty. Then I went down the stairs.