I finally remembered a dream again! And this one was very strange. It started out with a lot of people and me on our way to a reunion of some sort. We had to walk on a sort of boardwalk, and there were many different ways to chose, but only one was the correct one. The lock on my suitcase was broken so it was very difficult to carry (although the handle was alright...). One of the guys was very kind and offered to carry it for me.

Finally we arrived at the beach where we were staying. I fell asleep on the beach and was suddenly woken by people yelling that I had to get away from the sharks. I opend my eyes and the waves were almost hitting my toes, and there were lots of Great White sharks lurking in the waves, I could see them all along the beach. I got up and tried running but it was very steep and the sand was sort of sliding backwards for every step I took. But I managed to get up over the steep part and I turned around just in time to see a shark lunging out of the water and biting my friend Kates leg (don't know where she came from, she wasn't there before). I screamed "look out" but she just looked down at the shark and it let go. I rushed over and was really freaked out, but she just said "it's ok" and I looked at her leg and there were just two very small scratches where the shark had attacked, and hardly any blood.

Then I was back at the boardwalk and it was a game of some sort, where you had to work out the correct way of doing things, and if you went wrong you had to start all over. I walked up a shallow stream with lots of plants in it and it was very hard to walk, I was soaked up to my knees. Then I saw there was a narrow road next to it where I was supposed to walk. I came to a place where you had to hold on to handles in the ceiling and sort of swing yourself from one handle to the next. I went the wrong way and my mum was there and there were spiders hanging in their webs everywhere, in every shape and colour imaginable. Purple and pink and blue etc. I was really frightened and I told my mum I couldn't take it anymore so I went back to start, which was now the place with the handles in the ceiling.

My dad and my brother were there aswell, and I told them what to do. A spider or beetle or something came on to my arm and stuck itself to my shirt, which it had to do for me to manage the course. We got through, and then I was in a jungle in a ropeswing or something like that taking pictures of old vikingships hidden in the jungle, and some sheep. I had trouble looking through the seeker on my camera, it seemed like I couldn't get my eye close enough.

Then we were in a room in some sort of a museum, my dad, brother and I, and we were looking for the next clue. I looked in a dustbin and there it was, because it wasn't a dustbin, it was a pipe covered with plastic on the inside, and when I opend the lid there was a sound like "aaaaaa" very high pitched, like when you discover something in a computergame, and a blue light shone out of the dustbin. We were very close to the end, we were supposed to jump down the pipe, so I went first. I landed not far below in a storageroom, and a girl there gave me a blue scarf which I tied around my neck. My brother came just after me and got a scarf aswell.

And that was it... Not bad for one night!

Iron sticks in my legs

This night I dreamt that I was pregnant, and I was in the first month and you
could tell that I was pregnant if you looked at me. I had one of those cute little
bellies. I was in a hospital which looked a lot like the YHA hostels in Australia,
because it was something wrong with me (or the pregnancy). Then I had to go
to bed and then I realized thad I had thin, long iron sticks in the side of my legs
and they were really long. My mom took them out (it was really painful), and then
I felt that I had some of these sticks in the back of my leg too but my mom
weren't able to take them out. Then I had to go to the docter and suddenly I
had the baby and a Australian dingo had killed it while it had sleeped on my
babys face.

Dream about Inger

I dreamt that I was visiting Inger Helene in Oslo, and suddenly we were at a wedding/birthday at my the mother of my stepfathers place. It was several small bungalows and after a couple of hours she had to leave. I asked her why and she wouldn't tell me. After a while (lot of talking) she told me that she had dated a guy for 14 months and that it was top secret. When I asked her about him it seemed like she was ashamed of him. Then I asked about his name and she wouldn't tell me, and I had a feeling that I knew the guy. When I almost had figured out who he was I woke up.

A couple of weeks ago when I was in Australia I dreamt that I went home to Skogn, and the whole family was there. My sister sat in the livingroom and was very excited. When I came in the room I saw 12 babies which she had adopted + my niese. She said "suprise!" and I was shocked. It was babies everywhere.

Riding elephants

The other night I dreamed that I was riding an elephant through the forest, we were going to a beach in Sweden, near Gothenburg. And then suddenly the elephant had a flat tyre so we had to get off to change it. Strangely I walked past a man changing a flat tyre on my way to work the next day!

Diving in Cairns

Last night I dreamed that Astrid and I (quite a coincidence since she's the one sharing this blog with me!) were on a diving boat in Cairns. We were going on a two day dive out on Great Barrier Reef, and I was very worried that Astrid had put us on the 5 day trip. There were quite a few people on the boat, also two English guys who we became very friendly with. When we were going to sleep on the deck for the night (don't know why we slept on the deck, cause we had nice cabins inside), one of the guys started stroking my hand. He had red hair and I thought "No, I don't want him to stroke my hand" so I turned around and went to sleep.

The next morning I said "wow, it felt like I only slept for ten minutes but I've slept for 8 hours". I don't think I've actually dreamed that I've been sleeping before. Then it was time for a shower and breakfast, but I don't think I had a shower, there were lots of shower cubicles to choose from so don't know why I decided not to have one. The restaurant was really big, with lots of tables and lots of food. I decided to have porridge, because I thought it was yoghurt and I wanted plain yoghurt with honey, but then I discovered it was porridge so I thought "oh well" and took some on my dish. When I started eating it there were vegetables underneath the porridge. Not all that good. There was also a black puppy in the restaurant which was very playful, and knocked my camerabag down from my lap.

I also remember standing outside looking at the sea, which was really green and murky, and in places purple and murky... At some point we were in a canal, and it was so narrow the edge was almost touching the boat. And that's about it!