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Post by ohiogranny on Oct 12, 2008 9:08:30 GMT -10
No, it was nothing profound like Martin Luther King, but after 6 years of dedication to all things Caruso, I finally dreamt about him last night. I searched for awhile for the old thread where others shared their dreams, but could not find it ---- hence, the new thread. Here it is:
I'm walking to an elementary school where David Caruso is making a public appearance. I am carrying a magazine which has an incredible picture of DC in it which I want him to autograph. I enter the teachers' lounge where he is waiting and visiting with four teachers. I open the magazine, ask him if he'd mind signing the picture, and very graciously he pulls out a Sharpie pen and signs, all the while making small talk about the artist who made the original painting. Not surprisingly, I noted that he used the word "surreal". I put the magazine on a nearby table and continued to engage him in remarkably witty conversation until the bell rings. Turning to pick up my magazine, I notice it is gone! The suspects? Four teachers who are quickly leaving the room. Just then I am groggily awake, turning off the darn alarm and thinking --- "If only I had hung onto that magazine, it would be in my hands right now!" A f ew minutes later, after I was fully awake I thought that if I were to hang onto anything, why didn't I just grab David? Oh well, maybe next time I'll get it right!
Karen
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Post by lucymalta on Oct 12, 2008 9:19:42 GMT -10
You go Karen....... Do you need my posse to hunt that magazine down?
Lucy
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Post by ohiogranny on Oct 12, 2008 9:20:59 GMT -10
It wouldn't hurt, Lucy. "Giddyap cowgirls!"
Karen
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Post by ehmalo01 on Oct 12, 2008 9:34:32 GMT -10
Karen....it's about d*mn time! em
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Post by lucymalta on Oct 12, 2008 10:00:24 GMT -10
OK.. SO Gaby and Mich are ready to go.... Sarah is going to stay by the radio... Hmmmmm... Dino is going to join us... He's d**n good at tracking...
Lucy
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Post by Dr. Anna McBreadle on Oct 12, 2008 14:40:50 GMT -10
i once had a dream where DC proposed to me on a bus full of pensioners!!! that was strange!! well done on your first DC dream karen!! luv sam x
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Post by Cammie Moonites on Oct 14, 2008 2:58:56 GMT -10
I've had a few dreams about Horatio Caine if that counts, and David Caruso.... I'll tell ya my best one. It starts I'm driving down the road, and like..this car t-bones mine and the car goes flying and it rolls a couple of times. I'm unconcious, I wake up in a warehouse... tied down to a bed, but nothing's happened yet. My captors are nowhere to be found, and I realize I'm bleeding from my waist... but I cant see, I can feel it though, still hazy from the accident I'm wondering what is going on, and I look around.. The captors come back and they're like terrorizing me with threats of naughty things and whatnot. So, finally one of them gets the nerve to shoot me in the collar bone. Well that is enough to send me unconcious, and unable to return. Then, I wake up to Horatio giving me CPR, and telling me its going to be alright, and that he was going to make sure he stayed with me until all of this was over. He PERSONALLY carried me out to the ambulance. And rode with me to the hospital, and when we got there they sedated me because I'd lost so much blood... yes Horatio Caine was just covered in my blood. Anyways... -cough- They sedate me... and I wake up and Horatio is laying with his head on my chest, begging me to live. I unno why he cared about me so much... I hate that about dreams... But. The next thing I knew was he was telling me how much he loved me, and that after we got married, he'd make sure nothing else happened to me. Then... I woke up...Feeling absolutly amazing, it made my day, because I kept hearing his voice say "Its going to be alright, I'm here." and I kept remembering that voice, because that whole day, My parents where fighting, and I was... like.. having a mental break down, and then I'd go to cry, and what would happen? I'd hear Horatio's voice, telling me not to worry that he was going to protect me. ^^ I love that man to death
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Post by HoratioCalleigh on Oct 17, 2008 7:53:26 GMT -10
I love the fact that dreams can help us heal and make us feel better. I'm sorry to hear about your troubles Cassity. I hope things get better for you. It's not easy being a bystander or in middle of loved ones troubles. By the time I turned 27 I had buried both my parents. The next two years were the worst I can remember. However the saying "What doesn't kill you will make you stronger" is a strong saying for me as I am a cancer surviver as well. I wish you the best Cassity.
One more current dream I had about David was him as Horatio. I am getting close to graduation so my classes are now mostly in my major. I take both computer forensic classes and criminal justice classes. The CJ classes have wide range of students and my Criminal Proccedures and Investigation class has a lot of students wanting to be police officers sooo in that class we get a LOT of guest speakers. Really cool ones too. Sometimes the lectures can be very upsetting cuz the subject matter (like death investigation, domestic abuse, voilent crimes ect.) can be hard to hear and see (along with graphic pics of crime scenes and murders right after I had dinner) Anyway I drempt that during one of these lectures Lt. Horatio Caine was the guest speaker and his lecture was about ethics on the job so I raise my hand to ask a question. He calls on me and I ask him "How do you handle the daily struggles of the job?" He hesitates just a moment, tilts his head like he does and says to me "I have a strong support system, you talk about what bothers you and not keep things inside, you share with those around you that understand where you are comming from." I thought about that for a moment and thought that was pretty good way to handle it but then remember he never demomstrates any of this behavior on the show (at this point I was probably mixing show with how my life goes day by day in that class) and then I tell him "Then how come you don't practice what you say?" It was then a student who sits up front who is always intrrupting me (She does this in the class for real, she intrrupted me last night in class) says "Geeze Rebecca that was RUDE." I snap back with "When did you become the expert?" Horatio holds up his hand and said "Ladies, please." (No not like in Deal or no Deal) I look back at Horatio and tell him "Sorry, I appolgize for my lack of control." Horatio nods his head and goes back to lecturing.
At the end of the class Horatio approaches me before I leave and tells me "It's not important what people say about us, it's only importand what we know inside about ourselves." I thanked him for telling me that but was still a bit embarrassed with my behavior with my classmate as she is always frustrating me (d**n my bad luck she is in my group for the group project so I get to put up with her in that arena too) Sensing my frustration with my classmate he also tells me "Her behavior speaks for itself and if you are true to yourself what she says and does should not touch you." It was really nice to hear that so I nod my head in agreement and thank him for helping me feel better.
Thats how most of my Horatio dreams go. Something in my subconcious is buggin' me and though dreaming I settle it. Because I am narcoleptic I tend to dream very realistic of my day to day happenings inserting into the dream people or things needed to solve problems. Weird huh?
The Good Rebecca
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Post by michelle on Oct 17, 2008 10:38:02 GMT -10
I had a dream last week with Horatio in, I'd been kidnapped from a public toilet(sounds silly I know) there was no one around not even in the town where I was, )I don't know what town it was). Back to the dream; they inject me with somehing that knocked me out, I woke up in a large room with only one window that looked onto a massive room like a ballroom, a bar was to the right of it, for two days I was locked up only one person bought me food, on the third night there was a meeting about two hundred peaple there, every now and then I would peer through the window trying to get someones attention but no one was interested, they would look but look away fast. After nearly two hours I looked out and saw a red haired man he saw me I mouthed help me a few times and he nodded to me, one of the men behind the bar saw me, I dived for the far wall he came in pinned me against the wall threatened me hit me in the stomach and across the face, but he made a fatal mistake he'd been seen by Horatio who had followed him to the door listened to everything he said and did, he snook up behind him grabed him pinned him to the floor and areested him, in the meantime I'd fallen to the floor doubled up holding my stomack crying. Horatio called for one of his collegues Ryan (on mobile) to come in they asked him who else was involved two of them were in the ballroom, three of them were not there. Ryan arested the other two, Horatio called the pararmedics and sat with me until they came, he asked me if I knew why they'd kidnapped me I told him I had no idea. He walked with me to the ambulance asked which hospital they were taking me to. And I woke up.
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Post by Cammie Moonites on Oct 17, 2008 11:24:47 GMT -10
I've been thinking alot about my life and whatnot...
And well last night it got to me, and I had a mental break down and sobbed myself to sleep.
I drempt of Horatio again, because lucky for me i fell asleep with the DVD' of season Six on, dont remember what episode it was on though.
So in the dream, I'm sitting in the middle of a Shrink's office, because I've had alot of issues lately, and she told me that there was only one person she knew could help me cope because he'd lost it all...but she didnt tell me who.
Well, I told her how i felt about my life, and what was going on the latter, and she told me that he could help me out alot.
Well after the session and me pouring my heart and soul onto her, she refered me to this man...
Horatio Caine.
I didnt know who it was at the time because for some reason I'd forgotten his name....(Do not ask me why)
I called the number she gave me...and when he answered his voice overwhelmed my emotions, and I immedatly broke down into tears...
"My shrink...says you can help me..." I said to him out of desperation..
He responded. "Yes Ma'am Indeed I can."
So we met up..at a resteraunt and like... he told me that he could help me out alot, with what I was dealing with....
Dont ask me how, dont ask me why, Its Horatio Caine xD
Anyways, we went out to dinner, and he drove me home after a long talk of me pouring my heart and soul onto him as well because I didnt have any one else I could trust...
He told me that he'd keep in contact and get back to me....
and then he grabbed my chin and kissed me...on the lips.. pulled the Sunglasses of Justice on his face, and walked away... I doubled over on the ground where he was just standing... and then I woke up....
That is probably one of the more RANDOM dreams I've had......
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Post by Dr. Anna McBreadle on Oct 26, 2008 13:25:44 GMT -10
ive not had a dream about DC in a while but i do see him when i meditate! a friend of mine has been guiding with how to meditate properly. it always starts as me walking through a field of long dry grass and im running my fingers through the grass. alisha comes running by. we're both wearing white flowing dresses. theres small pink flowers trailing behind me. only recently DC has been waiting for me by my special tree which is always there. the first time he was there the three of us were just lying under my tree watching the clouds floating by. we've also watched the stars at night. the last time we were under my tree. alisha was laying on my lap sleeping and DC was sat next to me with his arm round me. there were black clouds in the sky and there was lighting all around. i was told by my friend that the lightning storm represents the fact that i was angry at the time because alishas dad had p***ed me off big time trying to get out of taking alisha to her friend birthday party even though it was his weekend to have her!! i stood my ground and told him he had to take her as i already had plans.
anyway, i've also been told that DC appears in my field during meditation because i see him as my hero and protector (especially after last year) and that i look up to him and admire him! i have to admit that she has a point there! LOL!!
since ive started meditation im more calm and not as stressed and since DC has been appearing in my field ive been alot calmer than usual!!
luv sam x
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Post by Dr. Anna McBreadle on Nov 13, 2008 10:47:48 GMT -10
i had THE most amazing dream ever last night!! but my d*mn alarm clock woke me up!! not happy about that! LOL!
i dreamt i was at my daughters school fair and it was like a rodeo fair, everyone was dressed as cowboys! i went looking for alisha as i couldn't find her! then i saw her leave with her dad, i breathed a sigh of relief as i remembered that he was taking her for a couple of nights so i decided to carry on looking around and soak up the atmosphere. just then a cowboy stepped in my path and looked straight at me! i looked under the steston and it was DC!! he was dressed up helping out at the fair! next thing i know we were in a bedroom, under a quilt..............won't go into detail as i'll probably get kicked off the board! LOL!!
i went to college today with a huge smile on my face!! people was wandering what was going on with me!! i couldn't concentrate with thinking about my dream! i've been really stressed and worried lately so that dream cheered me up alot!!
luv sam x
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Post by ohiogranny on Nov 13, 2008 13:19:06 GMT -10
Wow!, sam, I don't think I have ever seen DC dressed as a cowboy, although I have seen pictures of him wearing cowboy boots. Shhh, now (was he wearing chaps)?
Karen
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Post by undiadelcarajo on Nov 14, 2008 12:24:52 GMT -10
sounds like a lot of good dreams here. :-) me, i always loved horatio but i hadn't thought about him 'like that' until 2weeks ago when i had a dream outta the blue about david.. startled me to consciousness actually haha. it was.. a..good..dream.. though :-) heehee.. i haven't been able to get david outta my head since that day ;-)
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Post by Dr. Anna McBreadle on Nov 16, 2008 11:45:39 GMT -10
Wow!, sam, I don't think I have ever seen DC dressed as a cowboy, although I have seen pictures of him wearing cowboy boots. Shhh, now (was he wearing chaps)? Karen he was wearing everything!! chaps, checked shirt with a tan brown waistcoat, stetson, stirrups, holster and gun!! his hair was slightly long like in cold around the heart!! he had that gorgeous smile that we all love!! i've been under alot of stress lately so i needed that dream to lift my spirits!! luv sam x
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