Just wondered if any of you out there have dreamt or still have dreams about Marilyn and what happened in them?
Suprisingly considering I live in a shrine to the fine lady (and despite my best efforts) I don't tend to dream about her that often. Being a red-blooded and (relatively) young man though who only has to look at a picture of her to feel the desire you'd be surprised that my dreams of her have never taken that route. I'm often walking through the New York streets with her and we're just chatting really freely and laughing or we're just driving along a freeway just going nowhere listening to music and feeling the wind in our hair (well in Marilyn's hair - I've got a shaved head these days!)
One very vivid dream stands out though of us just sat in a bar in a city somewhere having a Coffee and just talking about life, love and what all of this really means. I guess all of these visions of her spring up from the many books I've read, thousands of photographs I've gazed at longingly and the countless times I've seen her films and just formed itself on one night in particular into just the most lucid experience, one of those dreams that touch you so deeply that when you wake up you have that terrible sinking feeling of the realisation that it was only that, a dream.
Ok, so I never even got to kiss her but maybe that's my subconscious. The instant physical attraction is obvious and I don't deny that initially that was part of what drew me in but many years into my magnificent obsession I have gone way beyond that and found this amazing depth to her to the point that if she ever manifested herself by some miracle my first instinct would be not to leap on her as so many did but to sit her down and chat and just be fascinated by her views and her company. I've always felt that in a one to one situation she would be just dynamite and the night she pulled up a chair alongside me in my sleep was an experience I've always wanted to repeat, it was a thrill even if it was only something far into my imagination that brought her back. Each night I put my head on my pillow I still hope that somewhere between the darkness and the dawn she will come back, but as yet it hasn't happened. I guess somebody so loved has a lot of people to see.
Full Version: Dreams Of Marilyn
Just that you care enough for her in reality is a dream in itself. Be proud and knowing that you are special because you see her in a light very few can... 
It's strange but I've never dreamt about meeting Marilyn. But I sometimes dream about finding pictures of her. It's like the pictures are pieces of a puzzle, or clues to a mystery that is never fully solved. I wonder what it means?!
I have never dreamt of Marilyn herself either, but I dream many many times that I have found rare magazine articles or books and pictures of her. That's weird huh?
I have never had a dream where Marilyn herself was actually in it. I have had a dream where I collected certain things... like found rare pictures, bought something she owned, etc.
it seems like the majority of people on this board have similar dreams of Marilyn.
I have 2 programs that analyse Dreams if you guys want to download it. It's pretty neat. http://rapidshare.de/files/2216994/Dream_Analysis.ZIP.html
I've never dreamt about her, or about anyone else for that matter. I hardly remember my dreams... 
I have those same sorts of dreams, in which she features in the form of pictures. One time I was trying to investigate her death and that was strange. I was looking through various files and things. I remember it really clearly and I swear was there but at the same time... not =/ I can't really explain something like that. But I've never dreamt about her herself.
Wow, cool stories guys. I had a dream that got me a bit scared actually. On the front of my bedroom door I have a picture of the Andy Warhol Marilyn. I had a dream that my cousin and I were talking outside of my bedroom, and I was standing with my back facing the door. My cousin gave me a weird look as she stared past me at the picture. I turned around and the photo of Marilyn was blinking and looking right back at me. It was comforting in a way, but extremely realistic and shocking. I'm sure I have had other dreams about her, but none where I've actually met her. 
I've had numerous dreams of Marilyn in the 13 years or more that I've made her one of my obsessions.
One of my very first dreams was finding a whole isle of nothing but her at a local flea market ... articles, photos, etc. that I'd never seen before and I just knew were the rarest things I'd ever find ... and that no one else would have.
Another dream I had was after I'd commissioned a huge painting of her from an artist friend. His painting was based on the photo by Milton Green of Marilyn in her white blouse and floral skirt sitting in the tree at I believe Laurel Canyon ... Anyway, the painting hangs on the main wall of my office and I had a dream that somehow the painting had become a window into the past. The canvas was no longer there, it was a hole in the wall and as I looked into the hole, I could see a vast forest outside ... and for some reason I felt if I had stepped through the frame and into that hole, I'd have been there and ran into her and Milton that day. But as I kept looking I didn't see her anywhere ... so the dream continues and finally I remember there being a large crash and like the scene from Gentlemen Prefer Blondes where she was stuck in the round window ... Marilyn was half in her little world of the painting and half in my office.
I also had a few dreams about her home and her final days back when I was researching it for the book I illustrated. I was totally immersed in that world for months on end and I ended up dreaming about her house and her and days by the pool at her home ...
I've also had dreams where I'm at her crypt speaking to her ghost as though it roams the park ...
Lots of dreams, lots of small talk with her ... and every one of them leaves me feeling like just maybe somehow on some level she's communicated with me ... but then some of them I just feel are the crazy thoughts of an obsessed fan!
One of my very first dreams was finding a whole isle of nothing but her at a local flea market ... articles, photos, etc. that I'd never seen before and I just knew were the rarest things I'd ever find ... and that no one else would have.
Another dream I had was after I'd commissioned a huge painting of her from an artist friend. His painting was based on the photo by Milton Green of Marilyn in her white blouse and floral skirt sitting in the tree at I believe Laurel Canyon ... Anyway, the painting hangs on the main wall of my office and I had a dream that somehow the painting had become a window into the past. The canvas was no longer there, it was a hole in the wall and as I looked into the hole, I could see a vast forest outside ... and for some reason I felt if I had stepped through the frame and into that hole, I'd have been there and ran into her and Milton that day. But as I kept looking I didn't see her anywhere ... so the dream continues and finally I remember there being a large crash and like the scene from Gentlemen Prefer Blondes where she was stuck in the round window ... Marilyn was half in her little world of the painting and half in my office.
I also had a few dreams about her home and her final days back when I was researching it for the book I illustrated. I was totally immersed in that world for months on end and I ended up dreaming about her house and her and days by the pool at her home ...
I've also had dreams where I'm at her crypt speaking to her ghost as though it roams the park ...
Lots of dreams, lots of small talk with her ... and every one of them leaves me feeling like just maybe somehow on some level she's communicated with me ... but then some of them I just feel are the crazy thoughts of an obsessed fan!
wow, all this is interesting stuff.
Actually i have dreamed with marilyn, first I dreamt that I was in the set of some like in hot, and she was filming a scene and then in a break in film she said hi to me.
The second time I dreamed of her I was walking in a long long street, and i found a restaurant in the middle of nowwhere, there was many people inside, and in one tabla there was Marilynas norma jeane sitting next to james dougherty, I remember that in the dream I told her that she was the most beautiful woman I had seen.
And the third time (probably the most exciting) was in a time when i had many problems in my life, and I dreamed with marilyn, I was sitting in my room, and she came in and sitted next to me, and started to tell me how to solve each of my problems the thing is that I did exactly the way he told me in my dream and it worked, I remember her face closely and her voice telling me the solution to my problems.
I love dreaming with her, I hope you do beleive me since three dreams were special experiences to me.
The second time I dreamed of her I was walking in a long long street, and i found a restaurant in the middle of nowwhere, there was many people inside, and in one tabla there was Marilynas norma jeane sitting next to james dougherty, I remember that in the dream I told her that she was the most beautiful woman I had seen.
And the third time (probably the most exciting) was in a time when i had many problems in my life, and I dreamed with marilyn, I was sitting in my room, and she came in and sitted next to me, and started to tell me how to solve each of my problems the thing is that I did exactly the way he told me in my dream and it worked, I remember her face closely and her voice telling me the solution to my problems.
I love dreaming with her, I hope you do beleive me since three dreams were special experiences to me.
Thanks for sharing 
Jeharsy, here is a Dream Analysis of your Dreams... (From the software I provided above)
2nd Dream:
Joys and profit are predicted. You will have a congenial friend who will devise many pleasurable surprises for you. A big surprise is in store for you. You are nearing enemies who will involve you in trouble. Your desires will fail to materialize.
3rd Dream:
Unhappiness is predicted. Disappointments in some form will likely appear.
2nd Dream:
Joys and profit are predicted. You will have a congenial friend who will devise many pleasurable surprises for you. A big surprise is in store for you. You are nearing enemies who will involve you in trouble. Your desires will fail to materialize.
3rd Dream:
Unhappiness is predicted. Disappointments in some form will likely appear.
QUOTE(jeharsy @ Jun 7 2005, 08:41 PM)
Actually i have dreamed with marilyn, first I dreamt that I was in the set of some like in hot, and she was filming a scene and then in a break in film she said hi to me.
The second time I dreamed of her I was walking in a long long street, and i found a restaurant in the middle of nowwhere, there was many people inside, and in one tabla there was Marilynas norma jeane sitting next to james dougherty, I remember that in the dream I told her that she was the most beautiful woman I had seen.
And the third time (probably the most exciting) was in a time when i had many problems in my life, and I dreamed with marilyn, I was sitting in my room, and she came in and sitted next to me, and started to tell me how to solve each of my problems the thing is that I did exactly the way he told me in my dream and it worked, I remember her face closely and her voice telling me the solution to my problems.
I love dreaming with her, I hope you do beleive me since three dreams were special experiences to me.
The second time I dreamed of her I was walking in a long long street, and i found a restaurant in the middle of nowwhere, there was many people inside, and in one tabla there was Marilynas norma jeane sitting next to james dougherty, I remember that in the dream I told her that she was the most beautiful woman I had seen.
And the third time (probably the most exciting) was in a time when i had many problems in my life, and I dreamed with marilyn, I was sitting in my room, and she came in and sitted next to me, and started to tell me how to solve each of my problems the thing is that I did exactly the way he told me in my dream and it worked, I remember her face closely and her voice telling me the solution to my problems.
I love dreaming with her, I hope you do beleive me since three dreams were special experiences to me.
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I just had a Marilyn dream the night before yesterday. I dreamt that I was at a beach, it was supposedly the beach where the Sam Shaw photos were taken. There were other people, but Marilyn was there too. She was wearing that same white bathing suit and she wasn't with the rest of the crowd. She was there with Arthur Miller. I saw them there, Marilyn was running in the sand and in the water, and she seemed so happy. Arthur followed her more slowly and he also took some pictures of her. Then they left the beach, and climbed there stairs that led high above the beach, and their house was there. It was really a happy dream 
I've also dreamt of meeting Marilyn, talking to her, and she's always been a very warm, loving and happy person. I also have dreams about finding a new shop full of Marilyn postcards and other things. Sadly, those are just dreams
I've also dreamt of meeting Marilyn, talking to her, and she's always been a very warm, loving and happy person. I also have dreams about finding a new shop full of Marilyn postcards and other things. Sadly, those are just dreams
I have had a few dreams about marilyn. In the dreams Marilyn and I just hang out and talk about stuff. These are my favorites and they always leave me with a nice warm feeling after I wake up.
Have you ever had a dream where you were actually Marilyn?
I had a dream like that just a couple of nights ago. I dreamt that I was Norma Jeane, eight years old, and I was living with Grace and Doc in their house. I remember the house being kinda small and there weren't lots of fancy furniture, just the basics. Lots of beige. We had several cats but "they" (I have no idea who "they" were) came and told me that if I couldn't keep the cats inside the house "they" would take them away. I tried to keep the cats inside the house but you know how cats are, they kept sneaking out every time someone opened the door. I told Grace how important it was to keep the cats inside, but she told me not to worry: "they" probably weren't serious and she let the cats go as they pleased. She was a happy-go-lucky person who had an answer to every question, but took some things too lightly - just as I picture the real Grace to be. Well, "they" did come back and took one of the cats away, I remember it was a red-white cat called Oliver and he was my favorite of all the cats. I cried so much and begged them not to take the cat and then I woke up.
Strange, huh? I have never before had a dream where I am somebody else - I mean sometimes I can be other things like a secret agent or something, but still I'm always me, if you know what I mean. But this time I was Norma Jeane. I could feel her emotions so intensely. Almost scary.
I had a dream like that just a couple of nights ago. I dreamt that I was Norma Jeane, eight years old, and I was living with Grace and Doc in their house. I remember the house being kinda small and there weren't lots of fancy furniture, just the basics. Lots of beige. We had several cats but "they" (I have no idea who "they" were) came and told me that if I couldn't keep the cats inside the house "they" would take them away. I tried to keep the cats inside the house but you know how cats are, they kept sneaking out every time someone opened the door. I told Grace how important it was to keep the cats inside, but she told me not to worry: "they" probably weren't serious and she let the cats go as they pleased. She was a happy-go-lucky person who had an answer to every question, but took some things too lightly - just as I picture the real Grace to be. Well, "they" did come back and took one of the cats away, I remember it was a red-white cat called Oliver and he was my favorite of all the cats. I cried so much and begged them not to take the cat and then I woke up.
Strange, huh? I have never before had a dream where I am somebody else - I mean sometimes I can be other things like a secret agent or something, but still I'm always me, if you know what I mean. But this time I was Norma Jeane. I could feel her emotions so intensely. Almost scary.
QUOTE(Paju @ Nov 14 2006, 07:23 PM) [snapback]120001[/snapback]
Have you ever had a dream where you were actually Marilyn?
I had a dream like that just a couple of nights ago. I dreamt that I was Norma Jeane, eight years old, and I was living with Grace and Doc in their house. I remember the house being kinda small and there weren't lots of fancy furniture, just the basics. Lots of beige. We had several cats but "they" (I have no idea who "they" were) came and told me that if I couldn't keep the cats inside the house "they" would take them away. I tried to keep the cats inside the house but you know how cats are, they kept sneaking out every time someone opened the door. I told Grace how important it was to keep the cats inside, but she told me not to worry: "they" probably weren't serious and she let the cats go as they pleased. She was a happy-go-lucky person who had an answer to every question, but took some things too lightly - just as I picture the real Grace to be. Well, "they" did come back and took one of the cats away, I remember it was a red-white cat called Oliver and he was my favorite of all the cats. I cried so much and begged them not to take the cat and then I woke up.
Strange, huh? I have never before had a dream where I am somebody else - I mean sometimes I can be other things like a secret agent or something, but still I'm always me, if you know what I mean. But this time I was Norma Jeane. I could feel her emotions so intensely. Almost scary.
I had a dream like that just a couple of nights ago. I dreamt that I was Norma Jeane, eight years old, and I was living with Grace and Doc in their house. I remember the house being kinda small and there weren't lots of fancy furniture, just the basics. Lots of beige. We had several cats but "they" (I have no idea who "they" were) came and told me that if I couldn't keep the cats inside the house "they" would take them away. I tried to keep the cats inside the house but you know how cats are, they kept sneaking out every time someone opened the door. I told Grace how important it was to keep the cats inside, but she told me not to worry: "they" probably weren't serious and she let the cats go as they pleased. She was a happy-go-lucky person who had an answer to every question, but took some things too lightly - just as I picture the real Grace to be. Well, "they" did come back and took one of the cats away, I remember it was a red-white cat called Oliver and he was my favorite of all the cats. I cried so much and begged them not to take the cat and then I woke up.
Strange, huh? I have never before had a dream where I am somebody else - I mean sometimes I can be other things like a secret agent or something, but still I'm always me, if you know what I mean. But this time I was Norma Jeane. I could feel her emotions so intensely. Almost scary.
Wow that's really interesting. I've only ever had a nightmare when I was Marilyn - it was Comic Relief Day 2005 and I had a hell of alot of trouble getting around the office in those heels and the white dress was far too clingy! What on earth possessed me I don't know.
QUOTE(RobM @ Nov 15 2006, 03:11 PM) [snapback]120004[/snapback]
Wow that's really interesting. I've only ever had a nightmare when I was Marilyn - it was Comic Relief Day 2005 and I had a hell of alot of trouble getting around the office in those heels and the white dress was far too clingy! What on earth possessed me I don't know.
I remember that I was saw a dream where I was downhill skiing in somewhere, and there was Marilyn too. She had a green coat and no cap ( or hat, I don't know 
), and I was really worried about her! 
I remember me asking my friend that "Isn't she going to freeze there?" 
She was really good at skiing! I didn't get to meet her or see her closer in my dream.
), and I was really worried about her! I remember me asking my friend that "Isn't she going to freeze there?" She was really good at skiing! I didn't get to meet her or see her closer in my dream.
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Wow that's really interesting. I've only ever had a nightmare when I was Marilyn - it was Comic Relief Day 2005 and I had a hell of alot of trouble getting around the office in those heels and the white dress was far too clingy! What on earth possessed me I don't know.
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Love Carrie
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I haven't seen many dreams about Marilyn, two or three probably. Two of my dreams only include her pics or Marilyn related stuff. Just like many people here I dreamed that I got lots of MM things like books and cards and it was terrible when I woke up and realised that it was only a dream...
But she came one of my dreams for a very short time, if I remember right she just quickly passed me by and I was like "Oh, that was Marilyn." but I didn't try to stop her or talk to her.
I wish she would come into my dreams more often and for a longer time. I would love to chat with her too!
But she came one of my dreams for a very short time, if I remember right she just quickly passed me by and I was like "Oh, that was Marilyn." but I didn't try to stop her or talk to her.
I wish she would come into my dreams more often and for a longer time. I would love to chat with her too!
QUOTE(Paju @ Nov 14 2006, 07:23 PM) [snapback]120001[/snapback]
Have you ever had a dream where you were actually Marilyn?
I had a dream like that just a couple of nights ago. I dreamt that I was Norma Jeane, eight years old, and I was living with Grace and Doc in their house. I remember the house being kinda small and there weren't lots of fancy furniture, just the basics. Lots of beige. We had several cats but "they" (I have no idea who "they" were) came and told me that if I couldn't keep the cats inside the house "they" would take them away. I tried to keep the cats inside the house but you know how cats are, they kept sneaking out every time someone opened the door. I told Grace how important it was to keep the cats inside, but she told me not to worry: "they" probably weren't serious and she let the cats go as they pleased. She was a happy-go-lucky person who had an answer to every question, but took some things too lightly - just as I picture the real Grace to be. Well, "they" did come back and took one of the cats away, I remember it was a red-white cat called Oliver and he was my favorite of all the cats. I cried so much and begged them not to take the cat and then I woke up.
Strange, huh? I have never before had a dream where I am somebody else - I mean sometimes I can be other things like a secret agent or something, but still I'm always me, if you know what I mean. But this time I was Norma Jeane. I could feel her emotions so intensely. Almost scary.
I had a dream like that just a couple of nights ago. I dreamt that I was Norma Jeane, eight years old, and I was living with Grace and Doc in their house. I remember the house being kinda small and there weren't lots of fancy furniture, just the basics. Lots of beige. We had several cats but "they" (I have no idea who "they" were) came and told me that if I couldn't keep the cats inside the house "they" would take them away. I tried to keep the cats inside the house but you know how cats are, they kept sneaking out every time someone opened the door. I told Grace how important it was to keep the cats inside, but she told me not to worry: "they" probably weren't serious and she let the cats go as they pleased. She was a happy-go-lucky person who had an answer to every question, but took some things too lightly - just as I picture the real Grace to be. Well, "they" did come back and took one of the cats away, I remember it was a red-white cat called Oliver and he was my favorite of all the cats. I cried so much and begged them not to take the cat and then I woke up.
Strange, huh? I have never before had a dream where I am somebody else - I mean sometimes I can be other things like a secret agent or something, but still I'm always me, if you know what I mean. But this time I was Norma Jeane. I could feel her emotions so intensely. Almost scary.
Paju, maybe your subconscious is helping you to write your book! Sounds wonderful...
A few months ago, I dreamed that I was in that house where George Barris photographed Marilyn, and I was even wearing that Pucci blouse...I was still me, but everyone thought I was Marilyn! It was strange and very cool. When I woke up, I thought I must be crazy (in a good way!)
I have night dreams about Marilyn since I was a child. I guess that I see Marilyn at night several times in a year.
I have long dreams with many actions, so next time I will write one of them here!!!
Interesting topic!!! Great!
I have long dreams with many actions, so next time I will write one of them here!!!
Interesting topic!!! Great!
QUOTE(Katri^ @ Nov 15 2006, 07:18 PM) [snapback]120017[/snapback]
I remember that I was saw a dream where I was downhill skiing in somewhere, and there was Marilyn too. She had a green coat and no cap ( or hat, I don't know ), and I was really worried about her! I remember me asking my friend that "Isn't she going to freeze there?" She was really good at skiing! I didn't get to meet her or see her closer in my dream.
), and I was really worried about her! I remember me asking my friend that "Isn't she going to freeze there?" She was really good at skiing! I didn't get to meet her or see her closer in my dream. Oh your dream sounds so beautiful. I can imagine Marilyn skiing
QUOTE(Tara @ Nov 15 2006, 10:28 PM) [snapback]120043[/snapback]
Paju, maybe your subconscious is helping you to write your book! Sounds wonderful...
A few months ago, I dreamed that I was in that house where George Barris photographed Marilyn, and I was even wearing that Pucci blouse...I was still me, but everyone thought I was Marilyn! It was strange and very cool. When I woke up, I thought I must be crazy (in a good way!)
A few months ago, I dreamed that I was in that house where George Barris photographed Marilyn, and I was even wearing that Pucci blouse...I was still me, but everyone thought I was Marilyn! It was strange and very cool. When I woke up, I thought I must be crazy (in a good way!)
Tara, I think that's exactly why I had that dream: I'm currently writing about the time when Norma Jeane was eight years old and Grace was very important to her, so that's probably why I dreamt I was 8-year-old NJ
Your dream sounds wonderful too. You got to see that house!
I had a Marilyn dream again. I don't remember much of it, but she was definitely there. She might have been wearing something white and her her was 1955-1956 style. I'm not sure, but I think she might have been in the university with me studying to become a home economics teacher
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I had a Marilyn dream again. I don't remember much of it, but she was definitely there. She might have been wearing something white and her her was 1955-1956 style. I'm not sure, but I think she might have been in the university with me studying to become a home economics teacher
Can you imagine? LOL
I know
My boyfriend had a dream of Marilyn the night before we went to see the Marilyn musical in Tampere. He dreamt that he was in the theater, watching the Marilyn musical, when the door opened and somebody came in late. That somebody was Marilyn. She sneaked in apologetic for being late and hoping she wouldn't disturb anyone she went to the last row and sat down on far right. She then took off her coat and folded it into her lap and started watching the musical. She looked like she did in 1962.
I thought that was such a wonderful dream
My boyfriend had a dream of Marilyn the night before we went to see the Marilyn musical in Tampere. He dreamt that he was in the theater, watching the Marilyn musical, when the door opened and somebody came in late. That somebody was Marilyn. She sneaked in apologetic for being late and hoping she wouldn't disturb anyone she went to the last row and sat down on far right. She then took off her coat and folded it into her lap and started watching the musical. She looked like she did in 1962.
I thought that was such a wonderful dream
I had a Marilyn dream again last night. She wasn't there, but I found a wonderful book store with lots and lots of Marilyn books and postcards. And then I woke up 
Maybe it has got something to do with the fact that I can't wait till the rest of the books I ordered arrive
Maybe it has got something to do with the fact that I can't wait till the rest of the books I ordered arrive
I dream often about Marilyn. Once she was living in my aunts house, and I visit her, and we whent through some picturebooks of her .
.
Oh, I'd love to have another dream of Marilyn! It would be fun to talk to her 
This night I have a dream.
My pen pal came to my place to visit me and she brought a dvd with Marilyn's movies. But I said to her that it's a mistake, because there arent't all movies with Marilyn and just some fo them, others are unknown. I put a disk to a dvd player and I saw b/w videos of Marilyn and Joe. It was like Family archive. Marilyn Laught, Joe talked much. They had a rest on the nature. I saw photos on disk too.
It was so intersting, if I could record on video my dream, you'd like it, because Marilyn and Joe weren't without any changes
My pen pal came to my place to visit me and she brought a dvd with Marilyn's movies. But I said to her that it's a mistake, because there arent't all movies with Marilyn and just some fo them, others are unknown. I put a disk to a dvd player and I saw b/w videos of Marilyn and Joe. It was like Family archive. Marilyn Laught, Joe talked much. They had a rest on the nature. I saw photos on disk too.
It was so intersting, if I could record on video my dream, you'd like it, because Marilyn and Joe weren't without any changes
QUOTE(Paju @ Nov 16 2006, 07:22 AM) [snapback]120099[/snapback]
Oh your dream sounds so beautiful. I can imagine Marilyn skiing
Tara, I think that's exactly why I had that dream: I'm currently writing about the time when Norma Jeane was eight years old and Grace was very important to her, so that's probably why I dreamt I was 8-year-old NJ
Your dream sounds wonderful too. You got to see that house!
Tara, I think that's exactly why I had that dream: I'm currently writing about the time when Norma Jeane was eight years old and Grace was very important to her, so that's probably why I dreamt I was 8-year-old NJ
Your dream sounds wonderful too. You got to see that house!
Paju, I'm curious... in your dream where you were NJ, did you guys communicate in english or in finnish?
I once saw a dream of my other idol, Freddie, where we were just chatting and chilling. The odd thing was that he spoke finnish!
Tiina, if I remember right we communicated in English. I've also had other dreams where I communicate in English - not very often though
QUOTE(Paju @ Apr 14 2007, 07:01 PM) [snapback]131459[/snapback]
Tiina, if I remember right we communicated in English. I've also had other dreams where I communicate in English - not very often though
That's weird! I have never seen a dream where I speak in english. In my dreams people are always talking in finnish, no matter where they come from.
Anyway, I envy you because you have dreams of Marilyn so often!
I had a dream with Marilyn... I was in my birthday party... and when my mother put the cake on the table Marilyn appeared like an hologram and she start to sing the happy birthday to me!:bday: she looks like Roslyn in the misfits... i tried to touch her but i canīt... i loved this dream. it was so real...
Ive had a dream of her were im a child waiting at the back of a building. marilyn comes out what i think is some kind of stage door and takes me by the hand she has the happy birthday dress on and lights up a cigarette and she just walks down the road talking to me!! In the dream though she seems really tall!! Wonder what it means?? Wouldnt it be great if she was speaking to us through our dreams!
Do any of you dream about Marilyn?
I had one dream about Marilyn and I was afraid in the dream but when I woke up I actually felt sad for her.
What happened was I was in some kind of small, cramped, dusty museum type place that had Marilyn's belongings behind glass cases. The walls had her images everywhere. The lighting was very poor, very dim. I was trying to take pictures but they either turned out very dark or so much flash that it would look like I took a picture of the sun.
Marilyn's things were going to be sold, and I felt so overwhelmed but not sure why. I wanted to buy something but I felt guilty about it.
I was looking around at all her stuff and then all of a sudden I had this rush of fear over me. Standing in the corning was Marilyn's "ghost" and she was NOT happy! She was so angry that I could feel it and it scared the crap out of me. She wanted everyone out of there and away from her things. She was also angry that her things were there in the first place. She would disappear then reappear, but always angry and very helpless.
When I woke up I felt so sad for Marilyn. Wondering if that's how she felt during the Christies auction or something.
Another dream I had started with me walking into my elementary school gym and everyone in there was dressed like they were in the 50's. They ranged in age from teens to early 30's. I looked around at these people and they were SO genuinely happy! There were tables and chairs laid out as if it were some kind of dance or party but a very casual one. Then I saw a small group of people hanging around a table. No one was sitting in the chairs, they were all standing except for one person, who was sitting on the table and their feet on a chair. I could only see them from behind, but I knew who it was, Marilyn!!
She turned and looked to her right at the other people in the gym and it was like seeing an angel, as corny as that sounds. She was so luminous! I walked closer to the table without disturbing anyone to get a better look. When I was closer to Marilyn it looked as if her mind was in a different place. Everyone else was laughing and talking and she was quiet and looking around, not paying attention to the people she was with. Then she saw me and gave me a small, gentle smile, without showing teeth. I smiled back and waved and she nodded as if saying hello.
Marilyn left the gym for a moment and I looked around at all the other people there. The Rat Pack were there and some other celebrities but I couldn't find Jane Russell. There were a lot of non-celebs there too. Then I realized that they had all passed away, which is why I couldn't find Jane. Marilyn came back and sat near the concession area where some blankets were laid down. I walked over and sat with her and she was such a sweetheart! We sat and had a conversation although I can't remember what she said now, it was something personal. She also told me something about her Marilyn character and what she did to be that person and how to do it. We talked about other things and she had such a sweet laugh and really looked in my eyes and listened when I was talking.
Then she told me that I wasn't supposed to be there, but in a very caring way. She said something to me that made me feel very good and made me think, "WOW" but I can't remember what it was anymore. She gave me a big hug and sent me on my way and I woke up.
I had one dream about Marilyn and I was afraid in the dream but when I woke up I actually felt sad for her.
What happened was I was in some kind of small, cramped, dusty museum type place that had Marilyn's belongings behind glass cases. The walls had her images everywhere. The lighting was very poor, very dim. I was trying to take pictures but they either turned out very dark or so much flash that it would look like I took a picture of the sun.
Marilyn's things were going to be sold, and I felt so overwhelmed but not sure why. I wanted to buy something but I felt guilty about it.
I was looking around at all her stuff and then all of a sudden I had this rush of fear over me. Standing in the corning was Marilyn's "ghost" and she was NOT happy! She was so angry that I could feel it and it scared the crap out of me. She wanted everyone out of there and away from her things. She was also angry that her things were there in the first place. She would disappear then reappear, but always angry and very helpless.
When I woke up I felt so sad for Marilyn. Wondering if that's how she felt during the Christies auction or something.
Another dream I had started with me walking into my elementary school gym and everyone in there was dressed like they were in the 50's. They ranged in age from teens to early 30's. I looked around at these people and they were SO genuinely happy! There were tables and chairs laid out as if it were some kind of dance or party but a very casual one. Then I saw a small group of people hanging around a table. No one was sitting in the chairs, they were all standing except for one person, who was sitting on the table and their feet on a chair. I could only see them from behind, but I knew who it was, Marilyn!!
She turned and looked to her right at the other people in the gym and it was like seeing an angel, as corny as that sounds. She was so luminous! I walked closer to the table without disturbing anyone to get a better look. When I was closer to Marilyn it looked as if her mind was in a different place. Everyone else was laughing and talking and she was quiet and looking around, not paying attention to the people she was with. Then she saw me and gave me a small, gentle smile, without showing teeth. I smiled back and waved and she nodded as if saying hello.
Marilyn left the gym for a moment and I looked around at all the other people there. The Rat Pack were there and some other celebrities but I couldn't find Jane Russell. There were a lot of non-celebs there too. Then I realized that they had all passed away, which is why I couldn't find Jane. Marilyn came back and sat near the concession area where some blankets were laid down. I walked over and sat with her and she was such a sweetheart! We sat and had a conversation although I can't remember what she said now, it was something personal. She also told me something about her Marilyn character and what she did to be that person and how to do it. We talked about other things and she had such a sweet laugh and really looked in my eyes and listened when I was talking.
Then she told me that I wasn't supposed to be there, but in a very caring way. She said something to me that made me feel very good and made me think, "WOW" but I can't remember what it was anymore. She gave me a big hug and sent me on my way and I woke up.
QUOTE(Ms-Monroe @ Apr 9 2008, 12:06 AM) 
She turned and looked to her right at the other people in the gym and it was like seeing an angel, as corny as that sounds. She was so luminous! I walked closer to the table without disturbing anyone to get a better look. When I was closer to Marilyn it looked as if her mind was in a different place. Everyone else was laughing and talking and she was quiet and looking around, not paying attention to the people she was with. Then she saw me and gave me a small, gentle smile, without showing teeth. I smiled back and waved and she nodded as if saying hello.
Marilyn left the gym for a moment and I looked around at all the other people there. The Rat Pack were there and some other celebrities but I couldn't find Jane Russell. There were a lot of non-celebs there too. Then I realized that they had all passed away, which is why I couldn't find Jane. Marilyn came back and sat near the concession area where some blankets were laid down. I walked over and sat with her and she was such a sweetheart! We sat and had a conversation although I can't remember what she said now, it was something personal. She also told me something about her Marilyn character and what she did to be that person and how to do it. We talked about other things and she had such a sweet laugh and really looked in my eyes and listened when I was talking.
Marilyn left the gym for a moment and I looked around at all the other people there. The Rat Pack were there and some other celebrities but I couldn't find Jane Russell. There were a lot of non-celebs there too. Then I realized that they had all passed away, which is why I couldn't find Jane. Marilyn came back and sat near the concession area where some blankets were laid down. I walked over and sat with her and she was such a sweetheart! We sat and had a conversation although I can't remember what she said now, it was something personal. She also told me something about her Marilyn character and what she did to be that person and how to do it. We talked about other things and she had such a sweet laugh and really looked in my eyes and listened when I was talking.
that's really sweet! i can really picture that in my mind and imagine what a sweet woman she was. it really makes me wish that she never died, i mean what fan doesn't wish that she was still alive.
i NEVER dream about marilyn, although i see her everyday of my life i just don't dream about her i dunno why.
i did have this really quick dream that i was standing in the crowd watching her taping the infamous blowing skirt scene from SYI and then everything faded to white and i couldn't see anything anymore.
I am the same Dwane---I look at her so much every day but then don't dream about her! I seem to recall having her IN my dreams, like....just as a character or person I know, but not the main focus--BOO!!
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Wow, BEING Marilyn in a dream is pretty cool! I've never done that!
I often have dreams where I'm buying really cool Marilyn merchandise or rare items.. lol
I often have dreams where I'm buying really cool Marilyn merchandise or rare items.. lol
I've always dreamt about me and Marilyn to be neighbours. I wish i was living next to her last residence. And we could be good friends and i saved her from death, like i'm miss 20-th century hero 
When i read her biography the only one my dream is to appear their and kill mamy-many people, who were slowly killing Marilyn step by step. Such a cruel dream.
When i read her biography the only one my dream is to appear their and kill mamy-many people, who were slowly killing Marilyn step by step. Such a cruel dream.
My latest dream of Marilyn was not that pleasant actually. It was a long dream and Marilyn "showed up" in it in a one "scene" only. I can remember how I went to swim in a pool which was full of toys or something and dead Marilyn in the nude floating around on her abdomen. It was scary, because she was all blue and just liveless. Then she started floating towards me and tried to crab my hand and I can remember her hand feeling sort of rubbery, and it was all very (too!) realistic. This "scene" was in my dream twice and on the second time I can remember Marilyn trying to lift her head up from the water and that's when I woke up scared.
QUOTE(Tiina @ Apr 10 2008, 12:10 AM)
My latest dream of Marilyn was not that pleasant actually. It was a long dream and Marilyn "showed up" in it in a one "scene" only. I can remember how I went to swim in a pool which was full of toys or something and dead Marilyn in the nude floating around on her abdomen. It was scary, because she was all blue and just liveless. Then she started floating towards me and tried to grab my hand and I can remember her hand feeling sort of rubbery, and it was all very (too!) realistic. This "scene" was in my dream twice and on the second time I can remember Marilyn trying to lift her head up from the water and that's when I woke up scared.
Oh no, Tiina that's terrifying! Gosh I would have woken up screaming!
And Ms-Monroe, your last Marilyn dream is so sad
QUOTE(Ms-Monroe @ Apr 9 2008, 12:06 AM)
Another dream I had started with me walking into my elementary school gym and everyone in there was dressed like they were in the 50's. They ranged in age from teens to early 30's. I looked around at these people and they were SO genuinely happy! There were tables and chairs laid out as if it were some kind of dance or party but a very casual one. Then I saw a small group of people hanging around a table. No one was sitting in the chairs, they were all standing except for one person, who was sitting on the table and their feet on a chair. I could only see them from behind, but I knew who it was, Marilyn!!She turned and looked to her right at the other people in the gym and it was like seeing an angel, as corny as that sounds. She was so luminous! I walked closer to the table without disturbing anyone to get a better look. When I was closer to Marilyn it looked as if her mind was in a different place. Everyone else was laughing and talking and she was quiet and looking around, not paying attention to the people she was with. Then she saw me and gave me a small, gentle smile, without showing teeth. I smiled back and waved and she nodded as if saying hello.Marilyn left the gym for a moment and I looked around at all the other people there. The Rat Pack were there and some other celebrities but I couldn't find Jane Russell. There were a lot of non-celebs there too. Then I realized that they had all passed away, which is why I couldn't find Jane. Marilyn came back and sat near the concession area where some blankets were laid down. I walked over and sat with her and she was such a sweetheart! We sat and had a conversation although I can't remember what she said now, it was something personal. She also told me something about her Marilyn character and what she did to be that person and how to do it. We talked about other things and she had such a sweet laugh and really looked in my eyes and listened when I was talking.Then she told me that I wasn't supposed to be there, but in a very caring way. She said something to me that made me feel very good and made me think, "WOW" but I can't remember what it was anymore. She gave me a big hug and sent me on my way and I woke up.
wow that is scary tiina! hopefully i never have a dream like that about marilyn.
QUOTE(Tiina @ Apr 9 2008, 07:10 PM)
My latest dream of Marilyn was not that pleasant actually. It was a long dream and Marilyn "showed up" in it in a one "scene" only. I can remember how I went to swim in a pool which was full of toys or something and dead Marilyn in the nude floating around on her abdomen. It was scary, because she was all blue and just liveless. Then she started floating towards me and tried to crab my hand and I can remember her hand feeling sort of rubbery, and it was all very (too!) realistic. This "scene" was in my dream twice and on the second time I can remember Marilyn trying to lift her head up from the water and that's when I woke up scared.
reading this gave me a weird dropping feeling in the pit of my stomach because it made me remember a dream i had about her although she was ... not alive in it either, i was running up and down, up and down these big green hills and someone in my dream kept saying that they were going to exhume her body and do more tests to see how she died and here i am, going up and down these weird bright green hills because somebody is chasing after me with a coffin which i presume she is in, and its like i'm trying to close my eyes but someone is forcing them open and my dream ends with me ....ok its too gross and scary and i shouldn't even be telling it but since this is the topic, it ends with the contents of the coffin spilling down on me and i woke up so scared and freaked out and grossed out and like, WHAT was wrong with my brain that night i'll never know. definitely ranks up there with one of the worst nightmares i have ever had, and why it had to deal with that and her in that state i'll never know. Sorry if i have scared or offended anyone but Tiina's post literally shocked me back into remembering it.....YIKES!!! I want GOOD MM dreams like the rest of you have!
It was indeed an awful dream Your dream was scary too mmmMarilyn! I don't often see Marilyn in my dreams and it was horrible that I got to see her like that, you know, because she doesn't show up that often!
Anyway, I have once got to meet Marilyn in one of my dreams and it was AWESOME. She came to our old house where I was with Paju (Sirkku). A cool detail was that she looked like herself but she had gotten a little bit older, like she would have gotten by now and she spoke Finnish lol! Anyway, Paju was throwing out some of her crappiest Marilyn books which were full of lies and conspiracy theories and she had piled them up in to our lobby. I took one of the worse books and showed it to Marilyn and said to her "Look, just look what they write about you!" and she looked kinda sad and was just like "I know..." 
I then went to get my copy of Michelle Morgan's book to cheer her up, you know, I wanted to show it to her so that Marilyn could see that not all of the books written about her are full of BS
Marilyn also saw my room where we had a chat and I got to ask her all kinds of questions but I can't remember what I asked or what she answered. But when she saw my room she laughed her sweet laugh and said "It's quite cozy here!" (My old room was filled with MM stuff). It was a lovely dream. I got to hug her too.
I was really happy the next day
It's wonderful that dreams can come true in your dreams hehehe
Your dream was scary too mmmMarilyn! I don't often see Marilyn in my dreams and it was horrible that I got to see her like that, you know, because she doesn't show up that often!Anyway, I have once got to meet Marilyn in one of my dreams and it was AWESOME.
She came to our old house where I was with Paju (Sirkku). A cool detail was that she looked like herself but she had gotten a little bit older, like she would have gotten by now and she spoke Finnish lol! Anyway, Paju was throwing out some of her crappiest Marilyn books which were full of lies and conspiracy theories and she had piled them up in to our lobby. I took one of the worse books and showed it to Marilyn and said to her "Look, just look what they write about you!" and she looked kinda sad and was just like "I know..." I then went to get my copy of Michelle Morgan's book to cheer her up, you know, I wanted to show it to her so that Marilyn could see that not all of the books written about her are full of BS Marilyn also saw my room where we had a chat and I got to ask her all kinds of questions but I can't remember what I asked or what she answered. But when she saw my room she laughed her sweet laugh and said "It's quite cozy here!" (My old room was filled with MM stuff).
It was a lovely dream. I got to hug her too. I was really happy the next day
It's wonderful that dreams can come true in your dreams hehehe
QUOTE(Tiina @ Apr 11 2008, 12:34 AM)
It was indeed an awful dream Your dream was scary too mmmMarilyn! I don't often see Marilyn in my dreams and it was horrible that I got to see her like that, you know, because she doesn't show up that often!
Anyway, I have once got to meet Marilyn in one of my dreams and it was AWESOME. She came to our old house where I was with Paju (Sirkku). A cool detail was that she looked like herself but she had gotten a little bit older, like she would have gotten by now and she spoke Finnish lol! Anyway, Paju was throwing out some of her crappiest Marilyn books which were full of lies and conspiracy theories and she had piled them up in to our lobby. I took one of the worse books and showed it to Marilyn and said to her "Look, just look what they write about you!" and she looked kinda sad and was just like "I know..." I then went to get my copy of Michelle Morgan's book to cheer her up, you know, I wanted to show it to her so that Marilyn could see that not all of the books written about her are full of BS
Marilyn also saw my room where we had a chat and I got to ask her all kinds of questions but I can't remember what I asked or what she answered. But when she saw my room she laughed her sweet laugh and said "It's quite cozy here!" (My old room was filled with MM stuff). It was a lovely dream. I got to hug her too.
I was really happy the next day It's wonderful that dreams can come true in your dreams hehehe
Your dream was scary too mmmMarilyn! I don't often see Marilyn in my dreams and it was horrible that I got to see her like that, you know, because she doesn't show up that often!Anyway, I have once got to meet Marilyn in one of my dreams and it was AWESOME.
She came to our old house where I was with Paju (Sirkku). A cool detail was that she looked like herself but she had gotten a little bit older, like she would have gotten by now and she spoke Finnish lol! Anyway, Paju was throwing out some of her crappiest Marilyn books which were full of lies and conspiracy theories and she had piled them up in to our lobby. I took one of the worse books and showed it to Marilyn and said to her "Look, just look what they write about you!" and she looked kinda sad and was just like "I know..." I then went to get my copy of Michelle Morgan's book to cheer her up, you know, I wanted to show it to her so that Marilyn could see that not all of the books written about her are full of BS Marilyn also saw my room where we had a chat and I got to ask her all kinds of questions but I can't remember what I asked or what she answered. But when she saw my room she laughed her sweet laugh and said "It's quite cozy here!" (My old room was filled with MM stuff).
It was a lovely dream. I got to hug her too. I was really happy the next day
It's wonderful that dreams can come true in your dreams heheheGod, that's so sweet. I wish I could have happy Marilyn dreams like that. Mine aren't necessarily sad, just...confusing.
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