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Thanks everyone for these varied and thoughtful comments.

Back later. The 'real' world beckons!

posted by Antonionioni on November 19, 2006 at 4:42 AM | link to this | reply

Hi Tony

Mysteries of dream, delightfully recounted by Mr.Tony

Draws comments from one and all, like bees to honey.

I was equally delighted by your comment left in my blog. Kindly do have a look here, and let me know your observations.

posted by Bhaskar.ing on November 19, 2006 at 4:30 AM | link to this | reply

Tonyzonit,

this is great - so much in such a short space..my dreams are all nonsense too, although now you mention it, some are quite meaningful. Going away to think about that.

posted by mneme on November 18, 2006 at 10:24 PM | link to this | reply

...you've got it.. spot on! ...

posted by MasonGarrett on November 18, 2006 at 9:01 PM | link to this | reply

Tony, fears are so irratonal, I gues that's why they're so powerful and

hard to get over. If we could just tell ourselves to snap out of it, we would.

posted by Blanche. on November 18, 2006 at 8:48 PM | link to this | reply

Marie-Claire,

posted by Blanche. on November 18, 2006 at 6:44 PM | link to this | reply

Tony,

My worst nightmare ever was me screaming like a demented woman that I had lost my son, drowned in the bog. I could not pull him out. The worst part was waking up and finding out that the nightmare was indeed true!! There was no waking up from this bad dream, I will never forget that dream; no comfort from waking up, just cold hard reality, for yet another day. I will never forget it ever. It took me a while to shake the nightmare off, and in fact, I still have to live with it, every day, by after day. Happiness is the dream part. If you can see how I have to twist things around and trick myself into believing that my life is not a nightmare, and I have to start dreaming again. Does that make sense?

posted by marieclaire66 on November 18, 2006 at 6:32 PM | link to this | reply

TONY, Couple of days ago while I was so upset I had a dream,,,,,,,

I am in my home town and visiting mom. My parents have a home in my name there. I never seen that home, they send me the documents when I lost my dad. THIS PART IS TRUTH

DREAM, I am there, I landed in airport, went straight to hospital, found mom doing better. Mom asked me to go home take a shower, rest and come....I went home, I found a little old lady inside the house steeling stuff, I am much taller and bigger than her, so I loudly asked her, " what are you doing"?

The lady made a quick turn, and push me close to the wall, I still have my cellphone on my hand, I couldn't call any one, or I couldn't move, she almost killed me. I just woke up with severe chest pain. This was on Friday 4 am.

So some times dreams are weired......

posted by star4sky5 on November 18, 2006 at 5:33 PM | link to this | reply

Tony

I don't really have nightmares just foolish dreams really .good post

posted by Kat02 on November 18, 2006 at 4:05 PM | link to this | reply

Hi MC

Been out all day, now I've browsed, I can chill out for a while. Yes, email. I haven't had time to look there yet! Be back soon! You are the Rose of Picardy, n'est-ce pas?

posted by Antonionioni on November 18, 2006 at 2:51 PM | link to this | reply

an excellent description of nightmares.

I like the kitchen sink conclusion which brings us right back down to earth, a very real life scene, vivid easy to visualize. You describe the whole process really well and tie it to everyday life. Keep them coming, the sonnets.