What's the last weirdest dream you had?

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I didn't know you liked those things, AprilR. I do too.

Really? I've been a perfume collector for a few years and afterwards i also became interested in cosmetics. I love high end cosmetics especially scented products or products with cute packaging like korean brands! It's so nice to meet someone with the same interests!

Korean brands do not always put as much quality in their formulas as Japanese I found so I prefer those....but I may be wrong

I stopped with perfume with all the reformulations out there it can become disheartening
Which is your fave by Chanel?

I'm happy to learn this about someone here!

I have Coromandel by Chanel which is the most expensive perfume i own but my favorite! I love sweet, gourmand fragrances but i like some like Coco Mademoiselle too! I also love Tobacco Vanille by Tom Ford but it' s way too expensive for my budget

Yeah i don't like reformulations either..
And yes you're right, korean brands are more well known for their skin care products i think!

I want to try that!
I foolishly bought Gabrielle without tester and it is like a weak copy of Mon Guerlain which I already have (and use sparingly). Testers removed because of Covid-19.

Coco Mademoiselle is gorgeous! I love the EDT most. I have a couple of mL left, of the deodorant spray.

My dream from last night was that I had a samurai-ish looking sword, I was a person in ancient Korea or Japan ..male..dressed in dark blue robes.

I was entering a forest trying to hide and escape people who were looking for me. They entered the forest just as I did, I waited to see which way they were sending people to look, then quietly managed to go through and escape them. There was a clearing out of the forest, which led to a modern city street with shops. I entered and as I was walking in a shop that sold small meals like buns, I watched the tv. Then I noticed one of the people I was hiding from entered, so I snuck away to another shop, and another, while looking around.
It was meant to be Korea, in the dream.

I was fidgeting with my sword as I didn't want to be found with it. The handle broke and I tried to bend the blade so I could hide it better in my robe.

Then I saw a tv screen in one of the little shops, and heard music and realized it was a Japanese 2 person singing group that my friend in real life loved- and used to email us their videos asking us to watch--
Tegoshi and Massu--when we were teens.
I started humming a bit to the tune and wished that she knew the song was playing
The shop sold food and just as I was about to purchase a small savoury bun, I noticed one of the people I was hiding from, so again I hid and snuck off. I was hoping nobody would see my sword and report me.
I heard one of the people chasing me describe me and alert people in different shops to keep a watch for me, and the sword was a give-away.

Then I saw a bridal store with an older lady (40s or 50s) trying on a gown with her fiance waiting. I tried to stop and admire jewelry in the displays but the shops were closing up.

Then I realized I saw my friend and tried to hide. She saw me but I ran. But she spoke to me and I tried to explain why I had a sword blade. She wanted to chat but I didn't want to.
The whole time in the dream I was holding the sword blade trying not to let it cut my hands, while trying to hide it so people wouldn't get suspicious.

I ran..saw a Chapters bookstore and tried to run there..she was following me...
Then my friend (who I am still friends with) saw me, she was working there doing story-time for kids. First she was excited to see mme and my friend who I was running from..she said when my shift is done let's hang out and eat out somewhere and shop.

Then I told her, while the other friend was waiting...about the people chasing me and how they would kill me, and that I didn't want to be friends with the other friend and no time..so plz help me hide away.

Then I woke up.

I forgot to mention that the people I was hiding from had executed someone just prior-- and that person who died had given me the sword before they got him... it was his sword that they were after. The blade was magical ostensibly.

A [dreamt-of] sword represents enemies, betrayal, a woman with a sharp tongue, protection, defending attitude towards self and others and troubles. Dreaming of carrying a sword means that you are feeling very insecure in your waking life. You fear death and you fear your enemies. Hence, you always wish to be prepared to fight against them.
Dreaming of fighting with your enemies with a sword means that you are using classic and old ways to defeat them. This could mean that the fight would never end and you will end up constantly keeping the enmity alive.

what if you didn't want to use it..were just carrying it to keep it out of reach of others..
because the person who owned it asked you to..

am no expert, obviously- but it could refer to a waking life situation where you're on the defensive, just the same.

oh..maybe carrying on someone else's argument or trouble for their sake even though you're having to endure all kinds of problems...


and the initial setting was in ancient times with traditions etc but it was being carried on in modern times...

and then you can't be friends with your old friends anymore because you're too busy carrying on that argument/fight, or guarding that thing...

unfortunately, only you can know for sure.

yes i think i understand it... thanks for the help.

i think it's telling me i dont need to stay away from friends,
since when i told them... they actually were willing to help...

A couple nights ago I dreamed that I was a plague doctor and my brother was my apprentice. It was one of those weird dreams I sometimes get where we were playing pretend, but the things we pretended were actually happening. At one point I had to break character because I was trying to pay for something but didn't have anything to pretend was money and I was afraid my brother wouldn't play along if I just handed over nothing, so I whispered to him, "Just pretend I'm paying him, I don't have anything to be coins." At some point I think I woke up a bit and then went back to sleep. Then my brother was gone and I was SCP-049. I think I was trying to escape some maze-like thing, and I killed two people along the way. I don't remember much more about either dream, except that I thoroughly enjoyed the roles.

prego be gooder to them and they'll be gooder to you yet.

i dreamt i was in some strange room, a large room, everything was every color at one time in a pointillist style but trending towards red and charcoal. i discovered a dinner plate on the floor covered with a metal soup pan lid. i removed the lid and found a large flat pale red tapeworm that was being attacked by a tiny red scorpion. before i could do anything, the scorpion jumped off the plate and started trying to run away, i chased after it and it started attacking me, and i grabbed towels and whatever else i could find to squash it and it always managed to elude it, and in the process of fighting me it grew to the size of a dinner plate itself. finally some woman wearing a charcoal sweat suit, with black curly hair going down to her hips and pale skin and black eyes, handed me an electric iron that was steaming hot, and i went after the scorpion who by this time was hiding in colorful easter basket nesting material, and set the iron on top of it, steaming the scorpion to death.