Dream oddity continues

So the mod of a game I play online has apparently been having a bad week, according to a fellow player. This explains the extreme slow-down in activity lately. Totally understandable. I even had a dream the night before last in which I spoke to the mod in person (which I have never done, as she lives several states away), and she was talking about what exactly had been going on. Not weird in and of itself, other than the fact that it is yet another dream I've managed to remember.

So I see her online yesterday and ask her how things are, and she's kind of "meh," and I mention this dream I had about her, which kind of perks her ears up.

me: how's things?
modly being: okish
me: (player B) said you've been having a bleh week
modly being: *nod*
me: I actually had a dream about it last night
modly being: oh?
me: somehow I ran into you on campus (even though I'm not currently in school), and I didn't know who you were, but you were talking about something unpleasant in regards to your daughter, with which I sympathized, and then you told me your name and I was like, Oh, you're that (modly being). Hi, I'm Sierra.
modly being: ^^ so what did i look like?
me: dark blonde/light brown hair, bout my height (5'4 ), ... and slightly overweight (sorry!)
modly being: ... ok, who are you. b/c thats right on. i'm 5'6
me: eep!
modly being: and roundish
me: whoa
modly being: *pokepoke* you suuuuure youre not following me around?
me: umm, from California? pretty sure. and I don't remember what it was that you said had gotten you so bummed. Like I said, it was something to do with your daughter. not serious, but certainly unpleasant
modly being: prob that i missed her. she lives w/ my mom most days
me: your overall mood was rather depressed, and kind of helpless about whatever the situation was
modly being: *nod* its how ive been for the past few weeks
me: whoa
modly being: whats your email addy? n/m better idea ((insert link to pic of modly being with daughter)) me and the bebe
me: awww! your hair was longer in the dream and you didn't have glasses..... wow, still creepy though
modly being: more like this? ((insert link to different pic))
me: eeep!!! OMG
modly being: ...
me: that's it. ‘cept your shirt was, like, light pink, rather loose with short sleeves and a v-neck
modly being: gathering of the fellowship, 2003. am in costume there but had contacts in
me: ahhh. wow
modly being: yah. bizarre. i shouldn't project my stress on people. its bad for their sense of reality.
me: that’s a hell of a projection, if it got to me here in California.

So that might take the cake, as far as odd dreaming goes.

Why am I suddenly dreaming again, anyway? I mean, I like it - I've missed it - but it's puzzling that just suddenly it's *bamf* {insert dreams here} every night of the week. Am I sleeping better? Not sleeping as deeply? Picking up woojy vibes from Alan? So bizarre.

Dream oddity continues

So the mod of a game I play online has apparently been having a bad week, according to a fellow player. This explains the extreme slow-down in activity lately. Totally understandable. I even had a dream the night before last in which I spoke to the mod in person (which I have never done, as she lives several states away), and she was talking about what exactly had been going on. Not weird in and of itself, other than the fact that it is yet another dream I've managed to remember.

So I see her online yesterday and ask her how things are, and she's kind of "meh," and I mention this dream I had about her, which kind of perks her ears up.

me: how's things?
modly being: okish
me: (player B) said you've been having a bleh week
modly being: *nod*
me: I actually had a dream about it last night
modly being: oh?
me: somehow I ran into you on campus (even though I'm not currently in school), and I didn't know who you were, but you were talking about something unpleasant in regards to your daughter, with which I sympathized, and then you told me your name and I was like, Oh, you're that (modly being). Hi, I'm Sierra.
modly being: ^^ so what did i look like?
me: dark blonde/light brown hair, bout my height (5'4 ), ... and slightly overweight (sorry!)
modly being: ... ok, who are you. b/c thats right on. i'm 5'6
me: eep!
modly being: and roundish
me: whoa
modly being: *pokepoke* you suuuuure youre not following me around?
me: umm, from California? pretty sure. and I don't remember what it was that you said had gotten you so bummed. Like I said, it was something to do with your daughter. not serious, but certainly unpleasant
modly being: prob that i missed her. she lives w/ my mom most days
me: your overall mood was rather depressed, and kind of helpless about whatever the situation was
modly being: *nod* its how ive been for the past few weeks
me: whoa
modly being: whats your email addy? n/m better idea ((insert link to pic of modly being with daughter)) me and the bebe
me: awww! your hair was longer in the dream and you didn't have glasses..... wow, still creepy though
modly being: more like this? ((insert link to different pic))
me: eeep!!! OMG
modly being: ...
me: that's it. ‘cept your shirt was, like, light pink, rather loose with short sleeves and a v-neck
modly being: gathering of the fellowship, 2003. am in costume there but had contacts in
me: ahhh. wow
modly being: yah. bizarre. i shouldn't project my stress on people. its bad for their sense of reality.
me: that’s a hell of a projection, if it got to me here in California.

So that might take the cake, as far as odd dreaming goes.

Why am I suddenly dreaming again, anyway? I mean, I like it - I've missed it - but it's puzzling that just suddenly it's *bamf* {insert dreams here} every night of the week. Am I sleeping better? Not sleeping as deeply? Picking up woojy vibes from Alan? So bizarre.

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The Renaissance. This pivotal moment in human history, when we broke free of the darkness and (sometimes) oppression of the Medieval era, can be summed up in four words:

"Boo God. Yay Boobs!"