East Coast Wobble

Dreamed on 2013.06.07.0639 Me and a group are exploring unfamiliar terrain when we see an airplane being torn apart piece by piece. Nothing is touching it, though, while this happens. We see several other airplane skeletons, but understand nothing until we notice that there is a gigantic platform ahead being constructed out of airplane parts. “OH! That’s makes sense,” we say, “that’s how they are building things.” I accidentally trip an alarm by crossing beneath the platform, an alarm goes off, and we are chased. We run as fast as we can and eventually we are running through a field with many little “ponds” of white smokey-looking haze. We can run across their surface easily enough. “Are these the aliens?” someone asks “No," one of our pursuers shouts, "these are their technology." And if you stand in one for long enough, you may almost begin to see the aliens standing in other ones. We run faster, ditch the pursuers, and hide in an old abandoned hot

Dreamed on 2011.08.25 Small puzzle box that turns into something to help you when you throw it. Doesn’t work for everyone. One guy throws it and it makes a crappy bridge that just falls down. Someone else throws it and makes a castle they can escape into and in which they can defend themselves.

Dreamed on 2013.02.22.0700 Something about a shoe store -- or a clothing store. I think I was a spy. Something about latin words, too, and getting them wrong. Buster and Michael from Arrested Development were there, but they were playing different roles.

Dreamed on 2014.04.03.0314 After every storm, it seems, another of the ancient concrete bridges between our villages crumbles. I took a new route today and, when caught in a storm, found shelter that - from the message written on the bricks - was found by a football team who had built it of bricks together an age ago.

Dreamed on 2013.07.08.0708 While running ahead of a group of people who are going (racing?) somewhere (including Lyman and Lisa, among others I'm sure) I am spraying spray-paint lines on the ground to make a clear path for us. I have fun adding little squiggles and jokes and zig zags. Eventually it joins up with a cave, which I add stalagmites and stalactites to. Then I find someone's leftover dagorhir stuff -- belt pouch and contents, etc. In the next room in the cave, I find several rings of coins -- the wooden ones for britannia faire, and others that I don't recognize. Somehow Lyman and I (and someone I don't know) piece together that the coins were owned by three bandits who attacked a young woman camping in the front part of the cave. (I have no clue how we knew all that, but it made sense in the dream). We realize this all must have gone down a decade or so ago, so we divvy it up between the three of us. The coins are cool. Also there are vertebrae beads with

Dreamed on 2014.04.24.0520 exploring an old dim house where a niceartist lives and makes cool jewerly and clothe antd things. jer students sell tings too, and I find a cool clay face that I can put on the wall (earlier a few hallways over in goodwill I found a gorgeous patinging that'll go perfect in rachel and I's new basement, (wall size) but they decid to auction it on the spot, and where I was going to get it for 20, now kids are betting, 80, 100, etc, and i walk away. but there's a gorgeou s clay face series for 5 bucks each and a nice goergous blue and orange clown fish, but after I;ve walked past them once I cant seem to find them again.

Dreamed on 2014.03.08.0634 In a computer game that someone's playing (that we're inside of) they have to beat a baseball game with monsters in it, that also includes a monkey and a bird. I don't care about the monkey, but I hold the bird in my hands and its feet feel pretty cool on my fingers. After I watch them try again and again without being able to proceed, they get mad and take a break, but I get out my computer and google the solution. It turns out, they are trying to hard and focusing on this baseball game level, but they did the right thing long ago. Really, they need to talk to a different NPC first in order to learn more about a different quest before they do the baseball thing. They talk to the NPC and it teleports us. now we are in a room in the basement of a large place with a hundred or so of us refugees. There's a portal in the middle of the room that we escaped here from, but the bad ones can use it too. several of us have weapons and most of us are

Dreamed on 2013.02.25.0500 Ben and I got in the water at the end of the bay at the lodge -- he was more frustrated than I that there was a new law that we couldn’t cut the seaweed stuff ourselves anymore that was growing from the bottom. So we started swimming up river, and it turns out that there'd been a flood and there was some wreckage near the first rapids we got to. I found a long string going into the water and worked to remove it in case there was a hook at the end. There wasn't -- just a closed lock, so I knew it couldn’t hurt anyone. A little further up stream we found a central island of wood.. a kiosk sort of thing -- I should mention that this seemed a small stream that was thoroughly urban -- like a flooded street or path or something, at this point. Anyway, there was a garage sale on that island, There were a lot of OLD computery things. I was interested in some old nintendo games and controllers and Ben wanted a huge bag of old paintings and fuzzy posters

Dreamed on 2013.07.11.0559 also we're camping at Ragnarok (but with really strange terrain, though it made sense at the time) and it starts raining crazy hard so we go to check on our tent and it's fine (and Bee is fine in it). But some people ask who we are and why we're camping with them. I realize I had called [REDACTED] to see if it's okay for us to camp in SCA camp, and I had the wrong number so his brother answered and said it was fine, but they weren't in charge of the camp -- that [REDACTED] was (why her? She's not even in SCA as far as I know). Anyway, it turns out it is fine, but we have to follow their rules and everything.