Swimming with skeletons

This is another dream from a long way back. Maybe even a few years by now.
And of course it took place in the Arctic.
I found myself swimming in a vast body of water.
The water was cold and I was tired.
I then found myself climbing upon a skeleton of what I think was a blue whale.
It was obviously enormous.
The whale skeleton was floating in the water.
I was sitting at the top of the skull of the skeleton, resting from swimming the Arctic waters.
There were more giant skeletons bobbing up and down for miles.
It was creepy.
But interesting.
I've always meant to draw the image. I'll put that on my creative to do list.

Polar bears

This might be the worst dream I've had. The images definitely haunts me on a daily basis since I dreamt the dream.  Or nightmare.  That was awhile ago now, maybe in January sometime.
I dreamt I was in the Arctic. It's always the Arctic. Don't know why, it just is.
The image of the dream was a vast landscape of melting ice.  Amongst the slush of the melting ice lay polare bear after polar bear. All dead. For as far as my eyes could see, it was a landscape of dead polar bears lying in slush.  In the dream I was keeled over screaming at the sight.  In the next frame of the dream, there was someone who I suppose was cleaning up.  They had a trolly with a mountain of dead polar bears.  Hauling them away.  I was there, screaming and crying.  Horrible horrible nightmare.

landscape filled with blonde-haired boys.

There was a boat.

I was in a boat. With other people. People I knew.

It was dark out.

It was a canoe. Someone was paddling. Not me.

There was another group of people in a canoe paddling towards us.

It was a group of young men.

I thought they were going to hurt us. But they didn't.

One boat had passed us. But there was another boat.

We were interacting with them in some way. I can't really remember.

I think somehow we ended up in the same boat.

Then, I'm on land, I'm behind a fence, looking into a landscape filled with blonde-haired boys.

I was looking for Connor, my nephew.

I suppose this was a place where blond-haired boys came when they ran away.

I was there to find him and bring him home.

At first I was by myself behind the fence, but then my mother was there.

We were looking together, scanning the faces of these blonde young men.

She asked me " Do you see him?"

I said, "I don't know, they all look the same from here."

That's all I can remember.

The Future King and Queen, in my dream.

This dream was funny to me. Just that I dreamt it all. It amuses me.

Last night I dreamt about Prince William and Kate Middleton.

I dreamt they were at my cottage. Me and the Prince were friends from childhood.

We had known each other all of our lives and were buddies.

They had already been married, just recently in my dream.

In real life they are getting married tomorrow.

My dream wasn't grand or amazing, but it was interesting to have the two of them visit me in my dream. The future King and Queen, in my dream.

I remember teasing William about how dreamy he was and how all of those girls were so twitterpated over him.

"Oh...My name is Prince William...and I'm going to be The King of England! I am so handsome, and so many girls love me."

"Oh, he's so cute!"

"Oh no, I like Prince Harry, he's such a badboy."

"No, Prince William, he's just so dreamy!"

In the dream I did all of the voices, and me and Kate were laughing hysterically, while her hubby gave me dirty looks in good fun.

We had a good time at the cottage, me and the future King and Queen.

There were other people around, but they didn't make much of an appearance.

I think it might have been a party or something.

Snakes.

I had a very strange dream the other night. Of course it was strange. All my dreams are strange. It was Tuesday night, I remember because I was woke up from my dream in my nephew's bed, Im usually only there on Tuesdays. Anyways. My dream.
It supposedly took place in the woods behind my Grandma Campbell's cottage. Only in a dream world would there be countless boa constrictors and other large snakes in Ontario.
They were everywhere. The first one I saw was on the ground, in a very shallow river beside a tree. Then I noticed another one in another tree. I started looking around, and I was completely surrounded by very large snakes. It wasn't like they were threatening me. They were just there. Hanging out. As was I. I don't remember feeling scared in the dream. I think I was more amazed than anything. I was alone in the woods with hundreds of snakes everywhere. I just now remembered leaving the snakes, and going out on the lake in the paddle boat attached to the docks. I don't ever remember dreaming about snakes before.

I do crazy things in my sleep.

I feel sad.

When I woke this up this morning, I was very sad. I wanted to sign in and write in my blog..."I don't want to tell you about my dream last night...it was much to sad." But I didn't have time.

I was talking to my friend Maggie today about my dream. I told her what I had dreamt. She said that "Oh no. This is good. It is said that when you dream of your family member dying, it really means good luck for them. It means they will be healthy. This is what we say in China". So I don't know. But I still feel sad about my dream. I won't say who I dreamt was dying. That person may read this, and I wouldn't want to freak them out. But someone I love very much, and I don't want to ever die. But I know that one day, near or far, they will die. Because that's what people do. We die.

I told you I felt sad about my dream.