I had one where I was in this stone maze thing with Freddie. He was wearing his black and white diamond patterned leotard and had his longish hair and everything. I remember him telling me to crawl through this absolutely tiny hole, and I couldn't of course. So then we had to like solve a math problem to get through and he pulled my calculator out of nowhere and I woke up.
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[QUOTE][QUOTENAME]beautifulsoup wrote: [/QUOTENAME]Oh, good grief. I had another Brian dream a few nights ago. We were shopping for curios, bric-a-brac things at Harrod's. And this while surrounded by guards (that 24 hour watch thing, you know). [/QUOTE]
Haha. This is great.
Haha. This is great.
well these are random dreams..
i was in a house that they all lived in together and it as 1975. Well i was at the top of the stairs and i was having a fight with paris hilton but freddie and john were egging me on so he slapped her across the face, i punched her in the stomach and then she pushed me down the stairs and i was lying on the floor in pain, then roger come over to me and picked me up lover boy style and brian was on the couch tuning his guitar...
Then in another dream
I was in a cricket ground watching the ashes and i heard sing and i looked down at the grounds and Freddie was dressed up as a maid..Roger was dressed up as a school girl..Brian as a perosn in night cloths..and john as a granny, and they were akipping around the ground to killer queen singing "we are ladies, we are ladies la la la la la la we are LADIES"
and then i woke up and my poster was looking at me..
i was in a house that they all lived in together and it as 1975. Well i was at the top of the stairs and i was having a fight with paris hilton but freddie and john were egging me on so he slapped her across the face, i punched her in the stomach and then she pushed me down the stairs and i was lying on the floor in pain, then roger come over to me and picked me up lover boy style and brian was on the couch tuning his guitar...
Then in another dream
I was in a cricket ground watching the ashes and i heard sing and i looked down at the grounds and Freddie was dressed up as a maid..Roger was dressed up as a school girl..Brian as a perosn in night cloths..and john as a granny, and they were akipping around the ground to killer queen singing "we are ladies, we are ladies la la la la la la we are LADIES"
and then i woke up and my poster was looking at me..
I had a dream I was sat at a table with Brian who was bald. And I was talking to him and i noticed Roger was dancing behind a short curtain so I could only see his legs and he had brown chord trousers on and bare feet. It was quite funny.
I had a dream a few nights ago where me and Brian were walking together down the road towards some ice cream shop. We were talking and laughing and I was feeling really happy :) Anyways, when we got to the ice cream shop he's like "Do you want some ice cream?" and I'm like "sure!"
So we were about to go in when suddenly Freddie bursts out the door crazily. I was going to say "Oh hi, Fred!" but he cut me off. He's like, "Can you guys help me find Roger?" and we were like all confused and wondering what he was talking about before Freddie gave us both a cup of ice cream and said "here's your ice cream, now let's goooo!!". We were about to eat it when Freddie literally pushed us in the shop and suddenly, it turned into a restruant! I mean, the shop looked SO much bigger on the inside. It looked like an ice cream shop from the outside, but when inside it looked so big and there were thousands of people in fancy clothes and there was lots of dining and stuff. It was really weird.
Anyway, me and Brian followed Freddie in the "shop" and i think we were pretty annoyed at him cause he wouldn't let us eat our ice cream until we found Roger or whatever, lol. We looked under tables, whispering "Roger, Roger, come out!", trying to find him. Then finally Brian went "I think I found him," and crouched underneath a table and lifted up the table cloth, and sure enough, there was Roger. He had his knees tucked in and he looked really tiny and cute just sitting there in an awkward position haha.
Then I'm like "Hi Roger. What the hell are you doing under there?? Freddie told us you were hiding." He looked up at me and said "Freddie won't give me chocolate ice cream, and I'm mad at him". and Freddie just laughed and said "My GOD, Rog, get your own bloody icecream!" And Roger came out from under the table and literally out of nowhere, there was spahgetti on the table! Like, it just popped out just like that, even though the "shop" was just selling ice cream there was a plate of pasta just sitting there, lol.
Anyways, Roger gets out of the table, grabs the spahgetti and literally throws it at Freddie! Then he's like "give me ice cream!' and Freddie's just looking really surprised then he throws back the pasta and laughs at Roger. They weren't actually mad at each other, they were joking around and stuff. But Roger looked like he really wanted that ice cream lol. Suddenly Roger and Freddie were running around the restruant throwing spahgetti at each other laughing and being crazy, and i was just standing there wathcing them making a mess, and i have no idea where Brian was at this point, he just like disappeared lol. Then this guy comes out of nowhere and is looking really angry and what Rog and Fred are doing and throws them out of the shop.
And then it ended. Lol, it was the weirdest dream ever. When i woke I was just like "okkk....what in the heck was that all about??" XD
So we were about to go in when suddenly Freddie bursts out the door crazily. I was going to say "Oh hi, Fred!" but he cut me off. He's like, "Can you guys help me find Roger?" and we were like all confused and wondering what he was talking about before Freddie gave us both a cup of ice cream and said "here's your ice cream, now let's goooo!!". We were about to eat it when Freddie literally pushed us in the shop and suddenly, it turned into a restruant! I mean, the shop looked SO much bigger on the inside. It looked like an ice cream shop from the outside, but when inside it looked so big and there were thousands of people in fancy clothes and there was lots of dining and stuff. It was really weird.
Anyway, me and Brian followed Freddie in the "shop" and i think we were pretty annoyed at him cause he wouldn't let us eat our ice cream until we found Roger or whatever, lol. We looked under tables, whispering "Roger, Roger, come out!", trying to find him. Then finally Brian went "I think I found him," and crouched underneath a table and lifted up the table cloth, and sure enough, there was Roger. He had his knees tucked in and he looked really tiny and cute just sitting there in an awkward position haha.
Then I'm like "Hi Roger. What the hell are you doing under there?? Freddie told us you were hiding." He looked up at me and said "Freddie won't give me chocolate ice cream, and I'm mad at him". and Freddie just laughed and said "My GOD, Rog, get your own bloody icecream!" And Roger came out from under the table and literally out of nowhere, there was spahgetti on the table! Like, it just popped out just like that, even though the "shop" was just selling ice cream there was a plate of pasta just sitting there, lol.
Anyways, Roger gets out of the table, grabs the spahgetti and literally throws it at Freddie! Then he's like "give me ice cream!' and Freddie's just looking really surprised then he throws back the pasta and laughs at Roger. They weren't actually mad at each other, they were joking around and stuff. But Roger looked like he really wanted that ice cream lol. Suddenly Roger and Freddie were running around the restruant throwing spahgetti at each other laughing and being crazy, and i was just standing there wathcing them making a mess, and i have no idea where Brian was at this point, he just like disappeared lol. Then this guy comes out of nowhere and is looking really angry and what Rog and Fred are doing and throws them out of the shop.
And then it ended. Lol, it was the weirdest dream ever. When i woke I was just like "okkk....what in the heck was that all about??" XD
You do realize that reviving seven-year-old topics is a capital offense, right?
Had never thought I'd contribute to THIS post, but it happened.
I had to search this one out (*I'm sure to Thomas quinn's satisfaction)
I'd just had a weird dream in which I'd taken a break from a high school test to move a car, for some reason the car wouldn't brake. So I drove it around looking for some uphill place so it could stop.
I found one, parked, then saw a car crash ahead of me and thought "gee, I'm glad that wasn't me".
Came back to class only to find that time was up, I tried to scramble some answers but passed in my test which was mostly incomplete notes; figuring it'd be a bad grade.
(Oh well, I HAD AVOIDED A CAR CRASH 300 ft ahead of me)
I shrugged it off, then my alarm went off.
?% ££?[[[[[[SNOOZE BUTTON]]]]]]]] ¥£€??
*next dream.
I'm in some huge vertically extravagant theater attending a Q+ AL show with my friend who owns a restaurant. The house lights are on, the show hasn't started. It's an incredibly old time gothic church looking theater. The ceiling is about 250 feet high, at left flank there's an old towering stone facade with interlaced windows, which results in the performance staging being off center, and slightly to the right.
There's a red curtain up high to the right, and although the house lights are on there lead in music STOPS,
The curtain lifts!
Adam is suspended from what seems to be a prop glove (his right hand) reaching skyward as he is paraded out on some sort of rigged contrivance.
THE HERO opening chords are playing but I'm already dissatisfied because the volume is so low.
Adam hasn't said anything yet, The front Adam worshippers are louder than the band (*who are still yet to be seen) he motions to them.
The few HERO CHORDS are done, The music segues into a techno ish FLASH kind of song (almost like the William Orbit version of LMIYHA)
The rig carries Adam towards the center.
As its doing so, he attempts to sing, but there seems to be trouble with the sound system, his Mic isn't working.
At this point, neither is the rig, and Adam starts frantically motioning to the crowd below; these buffoons think it's a contrived bit, but more and more clearly it looks like there's a problem
Adam's telling people to MOVE!
(Leave the theater, something is wrong here! )
My buddy next to me is looking up then below, he does a double take then yells at me, YOU BETTER START RUNNING, let's get out of here."
I hesitate and see a stage rigger guy, perhaps the director come out from behind the suspension arm, and he's clutching a bullhorn.
Just as he begins to tell the crowd to disperse, lighting parts of the rig start sputtering sparks and flame, I think a pyro set has gone off, its raining sparks from above and I notice I'm running to the door.
Much of the Lambert crowd is still beneath him and looking up.
All I can tell is it's impending disaster.
I'm running and a huge cluster of flaming cardboard pyro stuff falls on the back of my head catching my hair on fire. Some girl is screaming "OMG HIS HAIRS ON FIRE! "
AND THEN I WAKE UP.
Lol.
I never thought I'd be contributing to this one.
I'd thought about ending it with "and THEN the real disaster came, Adam Lambert started singing!"
(Rimshot)!
Haha. But really. That was the dream. I don't know what brought it on, but it was nearly frightening. The band played only like 3 bars and it was already over. What a frantic mess.
I don't know if it's a metaphor for something or if I was just being harrassed in my dreams by threatening situations.
But that's it. A Q+AL dream to boot.
I had to search this one out (*I'm sure to Thomas quinn's satisfaction)
I'd just had a weird dream in which I'd taken a break from a high school test to move a car, for some reason the car wouldn't brake. So I drove it around looking for some uphill place so it could stop.
I found one, parked, then saw a car crash ahead of me and thought "gee, I'm glad that wasn't me".
Came back to class only to find that time was up, I tried to scramble some answers but passed in my test which was mostly incomplete notes; figuring it'd be a bad grade.
(Oh well, I HAD AVOIDED A CAR CRASH 300 ft ahead of me)
I shrugged it off, then my alarm went off.
?% ££?[[[[[[SNOOZE BUTTON]]]]]]]] ¥£€??
*next dream.
I'm in some huge vertically extravagant theater attending a Q+ AL show with my friend who owns a restaurant. The house lights are on, the show hasn't started. It's an incredibly old time gothic church looking theater. The ceiling is about 250 feet high, at left flank there's an old towering stone facade with interlaced windows, which results in the performance staging being off center, and slightly to the right.
There's a red curtain up high to the right, and although the house lights are on there lead in music STOPS,
The curtain lifts!
Adam is suspended from what seems to be a prop glove (his right hand) reaching skyward as he is paraded out on some sort of rigged contrivance.
THE HERO opening chords are playing but I'm already dissatisfied because the volume is so low.
Adam hasn't said anything yet, The front Adam worshippers are louder than the band (*who are still yet to be seen) he motions to them.
The few HERO CHORDS are done, The music segues into a techno ish FLASH kind of song (almost like the William Orbit version of LMIYHA)
The rig carries Adam towards the center.
As its doing so, he attempts to sing, but there seems to be trouble with the sound system, his Mic isn't working.
At this point, neither is the rig, and Adam starts frantically motioning to the crowd below; these buffoons think it's a contrived bit, but more and more clearly it looks like there's a problem
Adam's telling people to MOVE!
(Leave the theater, something is wrong here! )
My buddy next to me is looking up then below, he does a double take then yells at me, YOU BETTER START RUNNING, let's get out of here."
I hesitate and see a stage rigger guy, perhaps the director come out from behind the suspension arm, and he's clutching a bullhorn.
Just as he begins to tell the crowd to disperse, lighting parts of the rig start sputtering sparks and flame, I think a pyro set has gone off, its raining sparks from above and I notice I'm running to the door.
Much of the Lambert crowd is still beneath him and looking up.
All I can tell is it's impending disaster.
I'm running and a huge cluster of flaming cardboard pyro stuff falls on the back of my head catching my hair on fire. Some girl is screaming "OMG HIS HAIRS ON FIRE! "
AND THEN I WAKE UP.
Lol.
I never thought I'd be contributing to this one.
I'd thought about ending it with "and THEN the real disaster came, Adam Lambert started singing!"
(Rimshot)!
Haha. But really. That was the dream. I don't know what brought it on, but it was nearly frightening. The band played only like 3 bars and it was already over. What a frantic mess.
I don't know if it's a metaphor for something or if I was just being harrassed in my dreams by threatening situations.
But that's it. A Q+AL dream to boot.
wow......hard to top that one!! lol
My only example of a Queen-related dream would be the one had where I went to see Queen at some very small theater, or maybe it was even a bar....they played Lap Of The Gods revisited as a finale, and after the show I was trying to get them all to sign my copy of Sheer Heart Attack.....(apparently I was also a time traveler in that dream...lol)
My only example of a Queen-related dream would be the one had where I went to see Queen at some very small theater, or maybe it was even a bar....they played Lap Of The Gods revisited as a finale, and after the show I was trying to get them all to sign my copy of Sheer Heart Attack.....(apparently I was also a time traveler in that dream...lol)
I'm thinking my subconscious believes Q+AL is a disaster.
I'd had one other before with just Brian May guesting at a show rehearsal for some small teen musical thing.
Come to think of it. The Adam Lambert flaming pyro fire dream only had the MUSIC of Queen. But I never even got to see them (in the dream)
I'd had one other before with just Brian May guesting at a show rehearsal for some small teen musical thing.
Come to think of it. The Adam Lambert flaming pyro fire dream only had the MUSIC of Queen. But I never even got to see them (in the dream)
I just remembered this one...
For some reason, Freddie--long-haired, 1970s Freddie--was at our local high school football field. I can't remember the specifics, but I got to take my picture with him. None of the other bandmates were anywhere to be seen.
For some reason, Freddie--long-haired, 1970s Freddie--was at our local high school football field. I can't remember the specifics, but I got to take my picture with him. None of the other bandmates were anywhere to be seen.
Last night, I dreamed that there was a special version of Rock Montreal that I was watching, or something, where John Deacon got on the microphone and did some sort of half-joking introductory spiel, before launching into Another One Bites the Dust, with him singing lead vocals. He was a decent singer, no vibrato though, so a bit awkward sounding. He also sang the first lines of another song from the set, but I can't remember which. My dream self was so eager to get on QZ and bring everyone's attention to this proof that he wasn't such a sucky singer which we'd somehow missed for so long.
[QUOTE] [b]tomchristie22 wrote:[/b]
Last night, I dreamed that there was a special version of Rock Montreal that I was watching, or something, where John Deacon got on the microphone and did some sort of half-joking introductory spiel, before launching into Another One Bites the Dust, with him singing lead vocals. He was a decent singer, no vibrato though, so a bit awkward sounding. He also sang the first lines of another song from the set, but I can't remember which. My dream self was so eager to get on QZ and bring everyone's attention to this proof that he wasn't such a sucky singer which we'd somehow missed for so long. [/QUOTE]
You just gave QPL another reason to RE-RE-RE-RE-RE-RELEASE WWRY/QUEEN ROCK MONTREAL/QUEEN ROCK MONTREAL +LIVE AID
..."featuring newly discovered commentary!"***)
(*John deacon commentary during concert runs approx 0.35 minutes)
Last night, I dreamed that there was a special version of Rock Montreal that I was watching, or something, where John Deacon got on the microphone and did some sort of half-joking introductory spiel, before launching into Another One Bites the Dust, with him singing lead vocals. He was a decent singer, no vibrato though, so a bit awkward sounding. He also sang the first lines of another song from the set, but I can't remember which. My dream self was so eager to get on QZ and bring everyone's attention to this proof that he wasn't such a sucky singer which we'd somehow missed for so long. [/QUOTE]
You just gave QPL another reason to RE-RE-RE-RE-RE-RELEASE WWRY/QUEEN ROCK MONTREAL/QUEEN ROCK MONTREAL +LIVE AID
..."featuring newly discovered commentary!"***)
(*John deacon commentary during concert runs approx 0.35 minutes)
I had a very weird Queen dream last night. It was post Freddie, and I was in a very ordinary room with Brian and some young Indian guy. I don't know how, but I instinctlively knew he was from India! Roger walks in, and Brian tells him he is too late, the other guy already recorded all the vocals for the album. I was very disappointed that there would be no Roger vocals. The Brian told me about this old rock star (no idea who) who had extensive plastic surgery (here Brian pulled his face tight to demonstrate) and had a guitar shaped implant put in his cheeks! Then all of a sudden Brian made us look for his guitar pick which had fallen somewhere. I remember looking under the bed and thinking my God, he is a rock star and still has tons of dust bunnies under his bed!
Then I woke up. No idea what all this means!
Then I woke up. No idea what all this means!
Well, it's obviously about sex. Just look it up in Freud's Traumdeutungand you'll see.