I don't remember my dreams very often, but many of the ones I do remember have an over-the-top cinematic feel to them.
The one I just had put me at about ten years old. I was at a boarding school of sorts and didn't seem to know how I had gotten there. It was between classes or something, and I ended up checking out an area of the school with a buddy I had never been to before. I ended up outside on the top of the structure of this boarding school. I had been having weird headaches at this school, and I then knew why, since the school was built way high up in the air. There was a chain-link fence running around the platform, and there was nothing but clouds and sky on the other side. It was hard to breath it was so high up. Then, having another class soon, my friend left. We were caught while we came back inside and scolded for being outside. I noticed in my next class that my fingers were a bit frostbitten from the chill of being outside so high. Anyway, the whole point of the school seemed to be to acclimate everybody for a long period of time to be able to withstand a low air density environment for whatever reason.
I had a different dream about six months ago which was just as detailed and vivid where I was an infantryman fighting middle-eastern terrorists in Europe.
It can certainly be fun inside my head.

posted by Brett @ Tuesday, March 07, 2006