Below are the 13 most recent journal entries recorded in DurAnorak's Dreams' LiveJournal:

Monday, July 26th, 2004
8:26 am	An odd sort of nightmare. ( Cruise ships, Salma Hayek and riddles. ) And then I woke up. It was more frightening than it sounds. Current Mood: uncomfortable (7 Comments |Comment on this)
Thursday, April 29th, 2004
10:50 am	A Whitby, a monkey, and a can of soup. It couldn't happen, could it? But it could! In : The Twilight Zone, otherwise known as my subconscious while asleep. So, then. ( Featuring Whitby, monkeys, and, er, soup. And gorgons. ) I like remembering my dreams. Really not sure whether this one constitutes a nicemare, a nightmare, or just pure 'What on earth?', so I shall leave it with my ickle fluffy Morpheus icon. Current Mood: amused (4 Comments |Comment on this)
Thursday, April 1st, 2004
12:16 pm	One of the rare ones you probably *could* make up. ( Mediaeval churches, gypsies and iced buns. ) So the gypsy and I ate some of the iced buns, and then I got woken up. Current Mood: contemplative (Comment on this)
Friday, February 27th, 2004
8:16 am	Last night... ( Schools, old enemies and feminist concept flute music... ) Then I wake up, wondering why I feel so confused. ~s~ Current Mood: awake (4 Comments |Comment on this)
Wednesday, January 28th, 2004
10:31 am	"Ding dong, T. Rex is dead..." Really. ( And there was a strange llama-balloon type thing as well. This was a comedy dream. ) Then I woke up. My head hurts. Current Mood: amused (Comment on this)
Tuesday, January 27th, 2004
8:42 am	I wish I could remember enough of this to make it make sense. ( Oh well. Dormice, daring escapes and the undead. ) Dalgliesh fainted at this point, and I woke up. Current Mood: impressed (2 Comments |Comment on this)
Friday, January 16th, 2004
10:22 am	Witches and dragons and lollipops and golden keys and Stuff. I don't know where all this stuff comes from. ( One from a few nights ago. ) And then I woke up. ( And bits of last night's... ) And then I woke up. I think. Current Mood: amused (Comment on this)
Wednesday, December 31st, 2003
7:12 am	Like The Simpsons written by someone really, really Wrong. I woke up this morning thinking I hadn't dreamed anything interesting. And then gradually the details began to filter back into my head and I realised that, while perhaps not interesting, my dream had been very silly indeed. ( Suffer The Little Children... ) Then I woke up. Current Mood: amused (Comment on this)
Monday, December 29th, 2003
10:58 am	Last night... Nothing superlatively interesting, just want to remember it. ( Goth nicemares and china transvestite goats. ) And then I wake up. Current Mood: frustrated (2 Comments |Comment on this)
Saturday, December 27th, 2003
10:52 am	You know how sometimes nightmares are full of things that should in no way be frightening, but are? So that when you try and explain the next morning how you were being chased by venomous spoons and couldn't get away because Homer Simpson had stolen your left leg...yeah. You know what I mean. ( Last night was a bit like that. ) "Budgie, budgie, budgie, budgie, budgie, budgie, budgie, budgie, budgie, budgie, budgie, budgie - Seagull! Seagull!" Current Mood: uncomfortable (4 Comments |Comment on this)
Sunday, December 21st, 2003
11:01 am	The fish that started it all. But seriously. The points at which it was decided that I have stranger dreams than any mortal should be allowed to have are in my other journal's Memories, but I thought it might be worth linking them, for anyone who, the first time round, missed the... Revolutionary fish. Or the armies, random piercings and, well, fish. The end of the world as we know it dream wasn't as weird but was fairly impressive, so I'll link to that as well. Or, possibly, I'm just bored and looking for ways to make you all suffer... Current Mood: bored (6 Comments |Comment on this)
9:07 am	And then I wrote it up. And then I woke up. And then I wrote it up. And then I woke up. And then... It makes a certain amount of sense that I should dream about vaguely relevant things and then dream that I've written them up in this journal. And then wake up, and be annoyed that I'd dreamed that I'd written it up and not actually done it, so gone to immediately write it up. And then woken up, and...so on. The result is that I think I've lost a lot of the details, because the back of my head is convinced I've already written them down. Ah well. It's not like it was all that interesting anyway. ( Alfalfa and goths. ) And then I woke up, cursed Morpheus for landing me with a dream that nice and making me wake up from it, and came in here to type it up, except, obviously, I didn't. There are far worse nicemares to wake up from, but this was slightly infuriating all the same. Current Mood: awake (Comment on this)
Saturday, December 20th, 2003
6:33 pm	Suicidal penguins and shiny boots. Fell asleep for an hour or so this afternoon, came back with ( this : ) Then I woke up. Current Mood: confused (8 Comments |Comment on this)