The other night,I had a very brief dream where he was on top of me,and my face was in his hands & Adore was playing in the playground...then,I woke up.
Wonder what that means?

That you want to have sex with Prince?

WatchThemFall said:

Duh...but dreams usually have some deeper meaning than that,right?

And who says we were having sex,just because he was on top of me doesn't mean we were doing it,all I remember were our faces,he could've been fully clothed,just laying on top of me...

Actually,I was more interested in why my face was in his hands?

I had a strange dream where I was looking through an art gallery and suddenly prince came up and licked my neck and I swear I could feel it.I woke up after that.Very creepy.Has anyone ever had a dream that felt eerily real?

He made me a peanut butter and bacon sandwich once.

I had a few strange dreams about Prince lately. Last month, I had a recurring dream about being a stage hand on the Lovesexy tour. Everytime I would try to approach Prince to talk to him, he would walk away.

I had a dream a couple weeks ago that Price and I were performing at a benefit concert for children. Before the show, we had to eat lunch with the kids in a school cafeteria. I was very suprised when I saw what Prince had for lunch. He had a huge plate of greasy french fries and onion petals, with a whole bottle of ketchup for dipping!

Last week, I had a dream that my boyfriend and I went back in time to 1984, to see Prince perform at a roller skating rink. I have no idea why he would perform there, since he was such a big star at the time. Let me tell you, the scene was PURE 80's! Big hair, hot pink spandex, lace gloves, and lots of gaudy plastic jewelry was the order of the day. The best part was when my man and I entered the roller rink, and saw Prince sitting all alone. watching people skate past him. I asked my boyfriend, "Do you think I should go talk to him? I want to tell him that we travelled back in time, and that I was only 2 years old in 1984!" My boyfriend said it would be a bad idea, and that Prince would think I was crazy. I agreed, then went in search of a restroom, leaving Prince all by himself.

Dreams can be very strange indeed!

ychismb said:

It's like an "astral scream"...I hear those all the time. Guess it was an astral...lick?

I had a dream that Prince and I were at Band Camp. And I know you know what happens at Band Camp

I was really freaked out when I woke up too.It seemed so real that I woke up.

I had a dream where Prince got shot

I usually get 2 little old ladies coming by my house every other week to give me the latest issue of Watchtower, in my dream....I open the door, and it's Prince and Larry Graham instead! What a beautiful dream, and no, I am not a Jehovah's Witness.

Hmmm...I've had several dreams about P. My fave is we're in his dressing room after a concert and he's feeding me strawberries and whipped cream. (Real whipped cream, not the whipped cream from his joystick!)

cinnamon2304 said:

Yes I know... I was there with you guys.

The best dreams that I ever had about Prince were the ones I had when I was a kid. I was more creative then, I think.

I have yet to have a dream about Prince.

At least a dream where we talk speak to one another. I vaguely remember sitting with him in some random outdoors spot, but he didn't say a word. That's typically Prince and I just remember him being there.

It's not very eventful and I don't remember many other details... but if I'm meant to see him in my dreams, he'll chose when it's right for him to make an appearance.

DreamyPopRoyalty said:

that's nice!

ychismb said:

Ya, but I always HATE to wake up from those really real ones

babooshleeky said:

I mean I was really scared!It felt like a cold metal bar being put ont he side of your neck!

ychismb said:

That is weird.....I had one once where he kissed me and it tasted REALLY bad....now I know that is weird, cuz I am sure it would NOT taste bad!

I can never finish a dream with Prince because he keeps jabbing me with those elbows of his. We got to get twin beds!

I had another dream about him LAST NIGHT! I'm on a roll, I tell ya. I dreamt that I found some very rare photos of him left behind in an abandoned apartment. They were a little strange, because all 3 photos were of Prince washing his hair in the bathroom sink! The person who took the photos was standing behind Prince, catching his reflection in the mirror. His head was covered in sudsy bubbles, and his eyes were closed in each one. I remember feeling like I had struck gold when I found them, so I smuggled them out of the building, without letting anyone else see them.

shaedove99 said:

Really?! I don't remember....

gypsyfire said:

I think it could mean that you are very heavy into him.

As hard as it is to believe, I've had Prince on my mind nearly 24/7 for the past month or so... still nothing.

You'd think if you've had your mind on someone long enough, they'll appear in your dreams.

But nothing about Prince is "ordinary" or "conveniental"... to sum it all up, normal.

I think so highly of him that I like to use precise language (my fav. example being he's a "musician", not just a "singer").

But then again, he might appear in my dreams if I let loose and don't think too much on the possibility (reverse psychology might work).

I'm not that desperate as of yet. I'll gladly welcome him into my dreams if he decides to make an appearance.

gypsyfire said:

Oooh, I love dreams like that.

UCantHavaDaMango said:

I had a Prince dream once. I was in a nightclub in what I think was Minneapolis, even though I don't live anywhere near there. I even remember the color scheme of the club and the setup. When I entered into the club, there was a huge bar that stretched the length of a very long wall of the club. There were three little steps to get to the dance floor, but I had to pass all these dark red, circlar booths with jet black circular tables in the middle of them and all these booths faced the dance floor, so those seated at them could watch everyone dance. The booth's seats were covered with velvet. The booths encircled the dance floor, which was in the middle of the club, except for the far end of the dance floor where the stage and DJ booth were. I remember it kinda looked like a roller skating rink. It was really dark, except for all the red lighting. I was dancing on the dance floor with my friends and then they all went to the bathroom. I didn't have to go so I kept dancing. All of a sudden, this very large man in a black suit taps me on the shoulder. He whispers in my ear that someone has asked me if I would come and sit at their booth to talk. I say 'sure' and the large man walks me to this booth in a hidden corner of the club and there was Prince and Morris Day. I stared at them and they stared at me. I remember sitting down and we all started talking about religion, Dali paintings, their careers, and my tattoos. We all smiled and laughed alot. Morris and Prince were playing off of each other's comments. It was fun and then...I woke up. A couple months later, Prince announced Club Rio in Vegas. Man, I really need to get to Vegas now.

Genesia said:

I tried one of these once, having read that it was one of Elvis's favourite snacks. I ended up spending an afternoon on the bog. I should have thought it through a bit more

No dreams about Prince, but a whole lotta wishes