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i'm ready for my close up mr demille
I seldom remember my dreams.  My dreams are Indian-givers - a gift of imagination that comes only at night and is taken back with the morning light.  I've tried before to keep dream journals but I was never very disciplined.  Urging oneself to write down dreams at 3 o'clock in the morning is a hard thing to do.  Usually, the only way I remember them is when something happens in real life that triggers the memory or, I remember a little thing about the dream but none of the details.

I've found that when I go to bed right after reading livejournal that I will dream about livejournal people. More often than not, I dream about someone I've never met.  I've had all sorts of these dreams, some of which I remember, but most of which I don't.  The ones I remember have always been good... and at least one was, um, erotic (and for those of you wondering, I've written about it before and not going into it again).

Last night I dreamt of mandy_moon for some reason.  I don't remember anything about the dream other than we met and she was a nice person.  We were doing... something.  An event or gathering of some sort and it was outside. I have one image still in my head of her standing on a small hill or rise on a grass lawn and the sun shining down from her right side. Other than that, the details are vauge.  The really funny thing is I've seen pictures of Ms. Moon and the one I conjured up in my dream is nothing like her actual visage.  Now that I've opened this conversation I will have to give some explanation solely for her benefit should she read this.  In the dream she had light brown hair that was really shiny and freckles splashed across her nose.

But I have no explanation for this.  I don't know why I attached this image to someone I've never met. 

I'm hoping something will happen that will trigger the memory of the dream.  I remember feeling good about the dream... it was a good dream.

So, out of curiosity...  who on LJ have any of you ever dreamed about?

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Right now I can't remember if I've ever had a dream about an LJ-er that I haven't actually met, or know IRL. I think once I dreamt about drainbead driving me around somewhere, and though I've never actually met her, I've spoken on the phone with her at least once that I can recall, very briefly.

I did have a somewhat sexual dream a few months ago about an LJ-er, but again, he's someone I consider a pretty close friend. The dream wasn't really sexual, but it did involve some kissing and petting between myself and huskerdude1.

Last night I dreamt of my sister, dxgrrrl, and my family. I dreamt that my mother had sold her house and decided to move here to California, and my sisters were all excited about it. I "woke up" from that dream as if it were a nightmare, and find it to be true. Only I was still dreaming More nightmarish dreaming until I then actually woke up for real. When I woke up I was so confused and half-tempted to call my sister and confirm that my mother was not moving to California. ;-)

hm, i haven't ever had a dream like that.

No freckles here...not even when I was a kid. But I don't really have black hair. It's actually light brown, but i dye it. Your dream-brain can see right through my fake hair :)

I haven't had a sex-dream yet about an lj person. But there was one where my friend Sp0rk0 just turned up on my door and she had a hobo-bag. You know, the one with the stick with a handkerchief tied to the end. She said she was leaving because she had HAD IT, and could she move in with me? She didn't explain what she had HAD IT with, and I was reluctant to let her in because I didn't think she'd enjoy living in my house. I told her the dream, but she didn't really have a response.

Well at least there was an ounce of truth to image ;-)

I've secretly wondered to myself if it has any link to Rebecca of Sunnybrook Farm, given your recent LJ posts... but I'm not terribly familiar with story, certainly not enough to know what that Becky looked like... the only time I've ever heard the story is when it was read to me in first grade.....

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