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24 March 2009 @ 06:54 pm
I almost totally forgot this until I was answering meme questions for alexcat earlier today. I think I had this dream two or three nights ago.

In the dream, I wasn't me. I was Fëanor. Only it was here, and I was driving a Bentley. I was really ticked off, because all my friends were jerks to me, and everyone at my job (it was MY job, though, for some reason...some transparent reason, probably) was lame and I hated it, and my family had always been mean to me forcing me to resent the hell out of them. My faith in everything was gone, and I was really pissed off.

The great thing about that was that I was also a Firestarter! So as I was driving along downtown, I was blowing up all the buildings I passed with the power of my mind! It was very gratifying.
Current Mood: shockedshocked
21 February 2009 @ 01:42 pm
Okay, this is all Claudio's fault. Jeez, I should probably preface ALL my ridiculous Elf dreams with that line, or at least a fair share of them.

Last night I dreamt that due to our move to this very large city, I had to drive Fingon down to the DMV to get a new driver's license. (Yeah, I know, we've been here a while, why hasn't he done it by now? Who knows.) He was somewhat displeased about this, and even more irritated by the whole standing-in-line-like-livestock process that is the DMV. I was trying to make small talk with him, you know, entertain him so he wouldn't make a big High King of the Noldor scene.

Finally, we got to the front of the line, and you know how they always make you take off your glasses and such when you get your photo taken? Well. The ladies who were working the camera told Fingon that it was the law that he had to take off his shirt. He was not amused. An argument ensued.

He did wind up getting his license, though, and without taking off his shirt, sadly. But when he got it, the photo was not of him! It was John Taylor from Duran Duran!

Thanks very much, Claudio. You and your wretched Christian Bale blasphemy. >:|
Current Mood: sillyludicrous
20 June 2008 @ 01:19 pm
Last night I dreamed that Fingon worked in the A/V department of a university I was attending. He refused to loan out video cameras to any students on the grounds that he knew we would break them somehow. Of course I needed to make a video for one of my projects, and I ended up in trouble with my professor (an old Mexican woman) all because Fingon's stupid no-lending policy made it impossible to do the assignment.
Current Mood: crankycranky
18 June 2008 @ 03:15 pm
I've gone back and tagged all the community entries with the names of the Elves featuring in the dreams. I'll try to keep this reasonably up to date, and spacebee will be helping. Hear that, Bee?
Current Mood: busybusy
06 March 2008 @ 04:50 pm
...but suddenly I've had Elf dreams two nights in a row!

Yesterday, it was apparently mid-October (judging by the foliage) and I was heading home from somewhere by traveling through some pretty woods not too far from my house. For some reason, the dirt walking path there had turned into some sort of track for a tram system or something, and I was riding on the tram, slowly making my way toward the front as it approached my stop. Then suddenly Galadriel and Celeborn were sitting in the seats behind me, and after Celeborn put away his cell phone after receiving dirty looks for talking too loudly on it, they started talking about how they were doing an autumn tour of New England because after thousands of years, "golden woods" get boring and they wanted to see more red and orange trees. I said, "Yeah, but these trees make it look like a rainbow barfs on my yard each year," and got off at the next stop before they could reply.

Then today, I was at Walmart and when I walked by the Men's clothing section, Arwen (dressed as she was at the end of the RotK movie) put down some ugly socks she'd been looking at and started following me around. At first I didn't mind, but then she was still following me when I left the store and went to other places, and suddenly I kept withdrawing too much cash from ATMs and buying things she liked but that I didn't need, at which point I started trying to lose her in crowds and in buildings with confusing layouts. I almost did at the bank, but then when I went to try and deposit some of my cash back into my bank account, she was the teller and looked a little too eager to help me. So I decided to come back later and woke up.
Current Location: Connecticut
Current Mood: coldcold
Current Music: Clannad - Brian Boru's March
22 December 2007 @ 07:20 pm
I had these two dreams when I was at Elf*Con at alexcat's along with luin77 and larianelensar at Thanksgiving time last month. I blame them. Somehow along the way, I forgot to post the dreams. So here they are now:

Dream #1:

Rúmil was nominated for a Grammy award for his hit single Get It Back. He did a fantastic performance of the song at the awards show in a very shiny-sparkly silver evening gown. You can all TOTALLY blame larianelensar for that dream. She and her Rúmil are all about sparkly evening dress. I could almost actually sing the song when I woke up, too. *eyeroll*

Dream #2:

Elladan, Elrohir, and Legolas were watching Aladdin on alexcat's TV. They were all sitting on and around her sofa, which is extremely comfortable. It is one of those sofas that will suck you up into comfort oblivion even if you are not tired, and you will fall asleep. Elrohir and Elladan were snuggled up on the sofa watching; Elladan was in his pod blanket, you know, one of those with sleeves, and Elrohir was all nested up at the other end. And Legolas was leaned up against the front of the sofa on the floor. Legolas fell asleep in the middle of the movie and passed out. Actually, he keeled over sideways with a thud when he fell asleep. Elladan and Elrohir had a fit of hysterical giggles, and Elrohir started calling him "Legolog". Then Elladan started calling him "Logolas". They couldn't stop laughing at him, and I actually woke myself up laughing and saying "Logolas".

There you have them.

Hanging around with other Elves makes for lots of weird Elf dreams, apparently.
Current Mood: sillysilly
In this one I was Elladan, and sylvie_the_elf was there, only she was Lindir, of course, and she was my brother for some weird reason. Our dad (Elrond, of course) and our mom (not Celebrían, but my actual RL mom, for some reason) were taking us on a sightseeing trip to India. Our flight was delayed, and the staff at the airport (I think it was LaGuardia) were extremely freaked out that Elrond and his family should be properly looked after. Ha. As if anyone at LaGuardia would have cared. Anyway, we were all hurried along up to this fabulous Air India VIP lounge. To get there, we had to go up a big...uh...marble escalator? And then up in a cylindrical glass lift. The lounge was carpeted in red and had all ebony mouldings. Heh. It was very nice indeed, I guess. After a little while, elvses' Elf assistant came in. I was very surprised to see him, especially alone. He indicated that he'd found us an earlier flight. I'm not sure how he did this, as he doesn't ever say anything. He usually just stands around with a clipboard and wears a labcoat. So off we went to catch our flight to India.

Mock away. :)

(Oh, BTW, I've spoken with Sylvie on the phone since having this dream, and she heartily disapproves of being Elladan's brother for a number of different reasons, not least of which is having Elrond for a dad.)
Current Mood: creativecreative
23 October 2007 @ 09:40 pm
I haven't had an elf dream in a while, so this might have been to remind me that I haven't read or watched anything Tolkien in too long. Stupid college workload...

Anyway...this one was in first person (my dreams tend to switch back between 1st and 3rd). I was with Aragorn...somewhere. We had to go rescue Arwen, but for some reason he couldn't come, so I went by myself. I was walking through the woods, which looked oddly blue in the moonlight. I heard singing, and went towards that. I stopped at a small pool on the edge of a cliff, and I could see a tower over the trees that I knew was a part of Rivendell. But to my right was the outline Cinderella's castle from Disney World. For some reason, I figured she would be there instead of Rivendell. I started towards it, but something started buzzing around my head, like a huge moth or bee. I swatted it, but it wouldn't go away. Screaming at it that I had to go rescue Arwen didn't work either. I remembered pulling the covers over my head to keep myself safe from the bug, and then I had the feeling of "well, that was stupid. I'm back in bed and I haven't saved anyone."

Tea before bed can do odd things. :)
Current Location: apartment
Current Mood: ditzyditzy
13 September 2007 @ 08:54 pm
I had an elf dream a couple of nights ago, and promised Spacebee, Larian and Elladan to report about it, so here it is:

In my dream I was Oropher (my RPG version), and I was shopping with my two little brothers for porcelaine cups. Some elf-lady who was related to Thingol was buzzing around in the store as well and giving unwanted advice. She talked constantly about how she was related to Thingol, what cups one simply needed, what cups were used at court and what not, and was generally rather arrogant. I was getting more and more annoyed by her and mumbled angrily how much I disliked her and how I could not understand how anyone would still be proud and mention so often to be related to Thingol after the dwarf incident, which amused my brothers to no end. I barked at my brothers, but that made them laugh even harder. Generally, I just wanted those darn cups and some peace. So in the end, I simply grabbed some cups out of the shelf, but then had to ask the lady for money because I didn't have any. 

Considering I dream so seldom of/as elves, I really think I should have dreamed something more exciting than buying porcelaine cups! O:)
Current Mood: sleepysleepy
25 July 2007 @ 05:13 pm
...which was surprisingly well lit and not cluttered with my brother's stuff for whatever reason, to find my siblings, a few of my cousins, some strange kids dressed in black "spy outfits," and Gil-galad claiming seats and settling in. Apparently we were all coming in and regrouping from some dangerous mission, but everyone seemed really relaxed. I was making my way through the room and suddenly started ranting, "You humans make too much noise! The way your jeans sound when you walk is like nails on a chalk board! It's amazing you haven't attracted aliens from outer space to blow this planet to smithereens just to shut you up!" and no one seemed to hear me except Gil-galad, who chuckled.

I went into the next room (laundry room) and for some reason started trying to change clothes into something too tight and too ugly (for which my youngest sister made fun of me), and then went back into the next room and everyone was heading back upstairs on another "mission." Everyone looked focused except Gil-galad, who was just kind of standing in line to get up the stairs as if all he was doing was waiting to get on a bus.
Current Location: Connecticut
Current Mood: dorkydorky
Current Music: some weird bird