I thought it might be fun to discuss if anyone has had their vocal synth interests appear in their dreams. Feel free to vote, and if you'd like, describe your dreams in a post!
The next two are about going to concerts.
Clearly, my dreams don't always make total sense, reflect reality, or even adhere to what I know to be true :) .
The first dream I can remember clearly took place in an amusement park or something--just a single road with buildings on either side, all shops and no rides. It was the beginning of the twilight part of a fall evening, with an overcast gray sky. Near/at one end of the street, there was a low wood building painted dark brown. It was a concession building, so the walls were open halfway up. At the left side of the window, there was a tower of semi-prepackaged ice cream cones. (You picked a flavor from among them, and then the shop staff put the ice cream on.) I went up to the window and hemmed and hawed over which flavor I wanted, then found that I couldn't get my first choice and settled for something else. When I went back to the window to get another one (I think I ended up liking the second choice option; or maybe I was hoping to get a better one?), I saw that there was a picture of Miku on the paper wrapper around the cone, and I wondered if the ice cream was a special flavor of some kind.
I'm not really a big ice cream cone person, so I have no idea why I had this dream....
I'm not really a big ice cream cone person, so I have no idea why I had this dream....
The next two are about going to concerts.
In the next dream, my folks and I were in the car. It wasn't a regular car, though. It was really futuristic and looked like it was made of glossy plastic in the shape of a white lima bean. It might have been self-driving. The road underneath it was single-lane and really thin, with silver rails on the edges--which kept cars from falling off (though ours was the only one) as they drove over the ocean. We were driving to Japan on vacation, and we were going to go see a concert.
We came up to the shore of the country. Japan was a really futuristic place, very clean-looking, with gleaming skyscrapers. Green trees were planted every so often along the streets, to add some greenery/naturalness. The buildings came up right to the edge of the ocean, and in fact there was a Venice-type thing going on--the road to the hotel (one of the skyscrapers) was right in front of us and was coming straight out into the water, and the ocean was flowing up onto the road and to either side of the T-shaped intersection in front of the hotel like the canals in Venice. In front of the hotel was a billboard. I remembered having seen the billboard in a travel agent's office or on TV; for some reason, I thought it might have been an ad for the concert, but it just had more trees and water on it. When I saw it, I got excited, because it seemed like we'd made it. But then we got a phone call from some relatives and had to turn around to help them with a problem they were having.
I won't bother elaborating on the scene with my relatives, but after that we drove back, and I remember seeing the shoreline in front of us again. That was where the dream stopped.
We came up to the shore of the country. Japan was a really futuristic place, very clean-looking, with gleaming skyscrapers. Green trees were planted every so often along the streets, to add some greenery/naturalness. The buildings came up right to the edge of the ocean, and in fact there was a Venice-type thing going on--the road to the hotel (one of the skyscrapers) was right in front of us and was coming straight out into the water, and the ocean was flowing up onto the road and to either side of the T-shaped intersection in front of the hotel like the canals in Venice. In front of the hotel was a billboard. I remembered having seen the billboard in a travel agent's office or on TV; for some reason, I thought it might have been an ad for the concert, but it just had more trees and water on it. When I saw it, I got excited, because it seemed like we'd made it. But then we got a phone call from some relatives and had to turn around to help them with a problem they were having.
I won't bother elaborating on the scene with my relatives, but after that we drove back, and I remember seeing the shoreline in front of us again. That was where the dream stopped.
This dream took place in a huge building, multiple stories high. I think I remember being on 2-3 floors. The building was big, white, and modern, and reminded me a lot of a shopping mall, with different rooms to go to to do different things. There were people wandering around.
I think I spent maybe a minute on a lower floor, possibly in a basement, not doing much. On the main level, I remember being in front of a set of doors. This building was in Japan, too, and either I believed the concert was on the other side, or else I was looking for the concert but hadn't found it yet. I think I was looking for something--either the door to the concert, or else my folks had gotten lost and I was looking for them. I hurried around, looking for whatever, thinking I was going to miss the show. I ran into a older guy in a dark green military-looking uniform with the fuzzy tassled things on the shoulders. He was short and didn't look Japanese, with a tense or frowning expression, deep wrinkles with lots of extra skin around the folds, salt-and-pepper gray hair, bushy eyebrows, a somewhat long mustache, and a beard. He might have had dark eyes, either black or brown.
Around that time, there was a huge roaring sound, and I looked back toward a window. Sunlight was pouring in, and outside I saw the space shuttle cruising up into the sky, straight up past the building, only a few feet from the side! (I'm not sure if thinking that it was crazy that they'd launch a space shuttle right next to the building happened during the dream, or when I thought about it after waking up.) The older guy had been the head of Japan's space program.
As I looked at the window, I noticed a few thin screens hung like banners from either the wall, a pair of posts, or a single post. Miku was on screen, singing and jumping up and down. There wasn't any audio, but I think it was timed to the lift-off--the concert was to celebrate the launch.
I think I spent maybe a minute on a lower floor, possibly in a basement, not doing much. On the main level, I remember being in front of a set of doors. This building was in Japan, too, and either I believed the concert was on the other side, or else I was looking for the concert but hadn't found it yet. I think I was looking for something--either the door to the concert, or else my folks had gotten lost and I was looking for them. I hurried around, looking for whatever, thinking I was going to miss the show. I ran into a older guy in a dark green military-looking uniform with the fuzzy tassled things on the shoulders. He was short and didn't look Japanese, with a tense or frowning expression, deep wrinkles with lots of extra skin around the folds, salt-and-pepper gray hair, bushy eyebrows, a somewhat long mustache, and a beard. He might have had dark eyes, either black or brown.
Around that time, there was a huge roaring sound, and I looked back toward a window. Sunlight was pouring in, and outside I saw the space shuttle cruising up into the sky, straight up past the building, only a few feet from the side! (I'm not sure if thinking that it was crazy that they'd launch a space shuttle right next to the building happened during the dream, or when I thought about it after waking up.) The older guy had been the head of Japan's space program.
As I looked at the window, I noticed a few thin screens hung like banners from either the wall, a pair of posts, or a single post. Miku was on screen, singing and jumping up and down. There wasn't any audio, but I think it was timed to the lift-off--the concert was to celebrate the launch.
Clearly, my dreams don't always make total sense, reflect reality, or even adhere to what I know to be true :) .
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