Not Quite Friday Five: Dreams

1. What was the happiest dream (aka the best one) dream you ever had? Hmmm. This is a little difficult, because my good dreams tend to center more around feeling good rather than good events per se. I think the last one I remember had to do with a bright, pretty day when the sun was shining and everything was done.


2. What was the worst dream you ever had? I am not talking about that. And you are glad I am not talking about that.


3. If you had your choice tonight, what would you dream about? ...I would say really good sex, but honestly those tend to be the frustrating dreams; if I'm far enough up the layers to script it properly I'm far enough up for involuntary movement to wake me and that's invariably in media res.


4. If you had your choice again tonight, what dream would you not like to have? Any and all of the being-chased variations. Even when I change them, those leave a bad taste.


5. What was your wildest dream (the craziest dream you would dare speak of)? I think the winner in this category is still this one, and I quote from the entry where I recorded it: I have too many knitters in my dwircle. And I can tell this because this morning's wake-up dream featured me and a partner acting as some kind of 007 time-hopping secret agents in the cause of bringing natural fiber from the past back to our agency of commando knitters. Said agency president may have been Sephiroth; I'm not sure. The weirdness of sneaking a bag of (I think) wool into a building full of fabric arts ninjas and booby-traps that kill unauthorized people in the stairwells above the third floor woke me up laughing.