J
Johnny Thunder
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I have recurring dreams staring Morrissey, almost always he seems hurt as if I've let him down, or forgoten about him...You would not have to be freud to disect this, but I found it intersting. Ive spoken to friends who have had simalar dreams of Morrissey.
Last night I had another dream a bit different, but Morrissey was walking along a wooden bridge leading to a vast meadow, the scene was all very romantic but the geography was distorted. The area we were in contained a small forest and a stream which seemed to lead back to itself. The before mentioned bridge was covering a dried up pond.
Surrounding all this were massive industrial type buildings, which evoked a very intense 1985 feeling.
The meadow was filled with beetles and ladybugs, but they were much larger than in real life. In the middle of the meadow there was a huge oak tree. Which Morrissey was inspecting with child like fascination.
The tree seemed strangely animated as if it were moving, but in a way my eyes couldnt register
Before I was able to get to the tree the dream shifted and took an entirely differnent direction.
Later on Morrissey appeared again looking hurt. Then we started to talk and the dream became more lucid. I asked him about bands he liked and he coyly asked me who I liked. I dont remember what was said. The dream either ended there or thats all I can remember.
So thats it, I havent a clue really as to the point of this post..um I guess if anyone wants they can share thier Morrissey dreams..okay.
Last night I had another dream a bit different, but Morrissey was walking along a wooden bridge leading to a vast meadow, the scene was all very romantic but the geography was distorted. The area we were in contained a small forest and a stream which seemed to lead back to itself. The before mentioned bridge was covering a dried up pond.
Surrounding all this were massive industrial type buildings, which evoked a very intense 1985 feeling.
The meadow was filled with beetles and ladybugs, but they were much larger than in real life. In the middle of the meadow there was a huge oak tree. Which Morrissey was inspecting with child like fascination.
The tree seemed strangely animated as if it were moving, but in a way my eyes couldnt register
Before I was able to get to the tree the dream shifted and took an entirely differnent direction.
Later on Morrissey appeared again looking hurt. Then we started to talk and the dream became more lucid. I asked him about bands he liked and he coyly asked me who I liked. I dont remember what was said. The dream either ended there or thats all I can remember.
So thats it, I havent a clue really as to the point of this post..um I guess if anyone wants they can share thier Morrissey dreams..okay.
