As someone who dreams a great deal and can usually remember most of them, last night was a new chapter in my dream experience.
Late yesterday afternoon, we had a professional contractor come to the house to clean our carpets. He was here for two hours, and did a great job, at a very reasonable price. But the carpet had to dry thoroughly, preferably without us walking in and out of rooms onto it. The man suggested we leave it for one to two hours, so at 6:30 pm, we decided to drive into town and eat at a restaurant.
We chose Spice Fusion, an Indian restaurant, and by the time we were ordering food, we were both unusually hungry. I had something of a craving for garlic, so as well as ordering a fairly spicy- but not too hot- chicken dish, I added a garlic naan bread, and a portion of garlic rice. It was all delicious and filling too, so by the time we got home, we were ready to relax for the evening, and the carpet was bone dry.
A friend once told me that eating spicy food makes you dream more, and those dreams are more vivid. I remember countering his argument with the fact that most Indians, Asians, and Mexicans eat spicy food every single day, and usually much spicier than we are used to in the west. I proposed that the inhabitants of those countries would dream permanently, and perhaps suffer from tiredness as a result.
I went to bed at a reasonable hour, and I was asleep in moments.
Then the dream came. Just the one dream, but a continuous one, with the rare aspect that I went back into the same dream after waking up at 3am. It was vivid, played out in real time, and colourful too. I had a pale blue car in the dream, and a lady involved in the dream had bright red hair.
It involved having to look after someone’s dog. The red haired lady had apparently just divorced and could not take the dog to her temporary accommodation, but would collect it when she moved into her flat the following week. The dog was a curly-haired black dog, of indeterminate breed. None of the dream happened in a familiar location, though in the dream it was well-known to me.
At some point, the dog ran away as I was walking it, and that made me wake up to discover it was still only 3am. I turned over, and had some trouble getting back to sleep. But when I did, I went straight back into the time-line of the dream, trying to find the dog. After telling the very upset lady I had lost her dog, I vowed to find it by placing posters all around the town. As I was doing this, a couple told me they had just seen two men putting a small curly black dog into the front of a pickup truck, and that the vehicle was stopped at the traffic lights in the distance.
I started to run in that direction, only to see the lights change to green, and the pickup pull away into the traffic stream. I carried on giving chase, hoping to catch up with it when the traffic slowed.
Then my wife woke me up, to tell me it was almost 9:30 am.
Perhaps my friend had a point about spicy food.
You are somehow impossible, Pete! Lol (Sorry!) You are really dreaming in episodes. Thats fantastic! xx Michael
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That was a rare dream experience for me, Michael.
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I’ve had some interesting dreams lately about dogs too…hugs, C
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I can imagine why. I dream about Ollie going missing, probably because I worry now he is quite old.
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A dog can make a good car pet. Just make sure its bladder is bone dry.
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I still haven’t found that missing dog!
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I have vivid dreams when I eat spicy food. Colors, running and not getting there, are common. Maybe there’s something to the food after all.
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Maybe it affects certain people, Jennie? Some comments say they have never experienced anything like this, so it’s good to know you get it too.
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Misery loves company? Or, great minds dream alike? I couldn’t resist…🙂 Best to you, Pete.
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I had a very spicy veg pate yesterday and a good selection of cheese to help the bottle of wine go down last night, but no dreams. No hangover either so I’m a happy man 🙂
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You were lucky. These dreams are wearing me out! 🙂
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Not many vivid dreams here to report and I eat very spicy food each and every day x
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Maybe my friend was teasing me 43 years ago, Carol. 🙂
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Maybe.. who knows?.. x
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I must dream, but I rarely remember them—even if I’ve eaten loads of spicy food.
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I have remembered dreams all my life. I still recall one I had when I was 8 years old, that an atom bomb had fallen on London. (It was at the peak of the Cold War scares.)
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That’s interesting, Pete. That brings to mind a dream I had when I was at school [I think: it might also have been later] and I was on my school playing field watching a mushroom cloud erupt in the distance. I don’t remember many dreams or even snippets of them so well, for any length of time; I think there’s a good chance this is a common fear which manifests itself in similar ways. Cheers, Jon.
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I can’t ever recall waking up and going back to the timeline. That’s particularly impressive, Pete!
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I think it is only the second time this has happened to me, Pete. It disturbed my sleep so much that I felt tired all day yesterday.
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great story
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Thanks, Pejj. I have posted about my dreams before. This 2017 dream remains one of the best in terms of being hard to explain.
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Either that or he planted a seed of an idea. Warmest regards, Theo
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It was in 1978, but I have never forgotten what he said that night. 🙂
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It sounds like you have the makings of another serial. Run with it!
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Thanks Abbie. Though I might have to eat spicy food every night until the serial concluded. 🙂
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well your friend made his point: spicy food equates to dreams. and what a vivid and detailed dream!
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My dreams often are, Wilma. Though it is very rare to go back into the same one after waking up.
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Goodness!!
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Those ‘real time’ dreams are exhausting. I woke up this morning feeling as if I hadn’t been asleep at all! 🙂
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Oh dear!
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For me, last night’s full moon and eclipse made more vivid dreams. The food was very mundane for me–
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I forgot about the full moon. 🙂
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If I eat heavy or spicy food, it just feels uncomfortable to me and can indeed keep me awake a bit or waking more often. They do say that waking more often in the night leads to more dreaming since there is less deep sleep, so that could apply too.
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If this is true, I, being an Indian who has spicy food almost daily, wonder why I don’t get any dreams at all😲
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That’s what I said to my friend all those years ago. Then again, eating spicy food is not an everyday occurence for most people in England, so it will have to remain a mystery. 🙂
Best wishes, Pete.
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Mexican food has that effect on me. The spicier, or hotter, the worse the dreams are. I also take a few meds to help me sleep and those make it worse. Sometimes, I awake and can remember them, then I write them down for a story. Who was it that said “use your dreams wisely Grasshopper.”
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Thanks for that confirmation, Phil.
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Crikey Pete. That has happened to me before! X
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Glad to hear that.
You have come up as Anonymous, sorry about that.
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While you were chasing dogs, I was moving house and decorating rooms😂 dreams are so bizarre on planet Jude.
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Ah, house moves. They have also featured in my dreams in the past.
Best wishes, Pete. x
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Curry always does weird things to my dreams. chuq
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Glad to hear I am not alone. Thanks, chuq.
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Lots of spicey food here too but no mad dreams more than usual. But! What happened to the dog?? I think you should do a re-run of the restaurant outing so we can have the next chapter!
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I might have to write it as a serial, as someone suggested. 🙂
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That is very detailed! Maybe tonight you will get to catch up with the dog. I hate to think of it being dognapped.
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I think it was definitely being dognapped! No garlic tonight, just lamb chops and vegetables. Last night was enough garlic for one week!
Best wishes, Pete.
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Interesting! I have vivid dreams too but haven’t noticed whether it relates to anything I may have eaten.
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I rarely think of any food connection, but last night I did consume a considerable amount of garlic! 🙂
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Oh oh, someone’s dog is lost in your parallel universe….
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Those parallel universes again, Janet? I hope I win the lottery in one of those. 🙂
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I think you were subconsciously writing your next serial. I eat spicy food a lot and it makes no difference to my dreams. Sometimes they are quite lively and other times not. I don’t trust people who say they don’t dream. (everyone dreams, just some folks don’t remember their dreams when they wake up)
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Good to hear your theory on the spicy food, Darlene.
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Well, that’s a meal that kept on nourishing you!
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It had some effect, John. That’s for sure!
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It sounds like an anxiety dream.
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I was anxious to save the dog, Liz.
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🙂
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Wow. That’s some dream
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It certainly was, Sarada.
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