If you have had dream involving the monkees please send them to me. would ya?

|Boxer Shorts? By Christy| |"We're getting married!" By Ann| |Wrestling! Yeah! By Katie| |Micky? Is that you? By Lisa| |Beware of the Nickalodeon people!By Beth| |Davy in my pocket By Mindblocked| |Yorksher pudding? By Vanessa| |Behind the Music: Lisa Blessing By Lisa| |Mike touched my hand! By Mag| |I dream of Peter everynight! By Tori| |Silky blue bed By Kelli| |Big Time By Christina| |Put a smile on my face By Suz| |No, youre not dating Davy. By Carrie| |Swimming and sking with Micky! On the same day. By Jenni| |The Monkees in something frilly and pink By Katherine| |S Club 7? By ?| |Spicy Paul McCartney By Melissa| |Monkee Freaks By Caroline| |Micky was fainted! By Jenni| |Daydream By Magnolia| |Short, like Davy By April| |I 'ad a dream! By Valleri| |The Michigan Dream By Meg| |Dancing like N'sync. By CRC| |The Monkee Bus By Whitney| |Another Davy dreamer. By Britney|

Ok, I dont remember how it started but what I remember is this... I was sitting at a table in a strange house. And oddly enough Micky and Davy were sitting to my left. (Or was it Mike and Micky? Anyway, they were monkees!) They seem to be talking to me, I have no idea what they were saying. Then suddenly Peter walks in holding a white shopping bag. He says somthing like "Will you please pass this to that pretty girl down over there?" talking to the monkee closet to him. I gave Peter and strange look and turned to watch them pass the bag to me. When I looked into the bag strangly enough it had some of Peter's clothes in it! I cant remember what all I found, but hehehe what I do remember pulling out a pair of white boxers with baige stripes! For some reason I was very pleased with his gift and got up to thank him and give him a hug. The hug was a big bear hug and was so warm! hehehe... After what had seemed like a long time I tried to let go, but he kept on huggin! Then I tried to let go again..still he held on. Then finally he slowly let go and I stepped back a little..then without really thinking I paused and looked at him. Well then he kissed me, half-way on the mouth half-way on cheek. It was so awsome! Now most of the time when I dream in the dream im just watching myself like i was on tv, but this time I saw everything firsthand! I dont know what happened but all of a sudden I was in a different room. There was a brown couch in there, and all 4 of the Monkees were sitting there. Micky said talking to me "Hey come sit with us, you can be a new Monkee!" so they made room for me and I sat down real close to Peter. We were cuddling! hehehe And I remember people coming up to us commenting on what a cute couple we made! I cant be sure but I think after that Peter and I tried to find a place to be alone *hehehe* but there was too many people in the house! Then dissapointingly Peter was gone! Everyone was leaving, including the Monkees, I saw Mike walking out carrying a quitar. Then Davy walked up to me (wearing the same groovy blue shirt he wears in the episode A Coffin Too Frequent) I must have been worried about where Peter had gone because Davy was trying to explain somthing to me. I think he was saying Peter really liked me but had to go. I was really upset so Davy gave me a hug then walked away but turned around and came back to hug me again.
- Christy

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I don't really remember how this started, but I am in school, in a study hall. And it's the 60's! I think I was about a senior in highschool in this dream. So I'm there daydreaming and my friend Christina is sitting behind me (which is weird in itself cuz she's not in my grade). She taps me on the shoulder and hands me a< note. I open it, and it says... Ann, Me and the guys are going to the drive-in tonight. Wanna come? Pick ya up at 8 sharp. ~Peter I write a note back to him. It says... Peter, Love to come. ~Ann I get it passed back to Peter. We smile at each other. Cut too....Later that night. The four Monkees come to my house and pick me up. I run out of the house yelling, "Don't worry mom! It's not like it's any threat... It's the Monkees!" (I have no clue what that means, but those were my exact words). So we're at the drive-in movie theater, and I'm sitting in the last row of seat in the car. Peter is sitting on one side of me, and Micky on the other. Mike and Davy were in the seats directly in front of us. Micky has this massive pot of popcorn, and is being a slob. He gets it in his hair and everything. I say, "Micky, you're a mess!" but he doesn't listen to me. Finally I start getting a headache and excuse myself for a minute. I walk over to the refreshment building, but go behind it. A few minutes later, Peter comes over. "Finally!" I say to him, hugging him. He gives me a nice wet kiss on the lips. Peter put his jacket on the ground and we both sit on it. "Ann, when are we gonna tell them?" "You know we can't tell them about us, Peter! It'll break they're hearts." "I know, I know. But I can't keep it a secret much longer!" "Well, you have to try." "I know." He kisses me (Oo la la!!). Then he says, "Ann, we gotta get back." So we (crap!!!!!) go back to the car to the waiting Monkees. Only now Mike has moved to driver's spot, and Micky and Davy are behind him. So Peter and I take the backest back seat and cuddle the whole time. Suddenly we are in the Monkees Pad. We are in the living room. I am apparently gonna stay overnight because I have a suitcase and it's dark outside. So, Micky puts a sleeping bag on the couch for me (how kind). But Mike says, "No way are we letting a lady sleep on the couch!" Peter says,"Yeah, she can sleep in my room." Mike says to Peter, "OK, then better got your stuff out of your room, Peter." Peter says, "Who said I wasn't gonna sleep there too?" Micky says "Oooooooooooooooooooo." So, apparantly Peter and I sleep in the same room perhaps the same bed, but I'm not sure. If only I had invited myself in I would know. But, unfortunatly, I didn't see that part. But the next morning I get up early and make breakfast for the boys. They get up and sit down at the table. Micky falls asleep in his food. The others enjoy what I cooked them. Then Peter and I go for a walk on the beach. When we are about to kiss, Davy comes over and screams "ELLO LOVE!" in my ear. That kills the mood, I suppose. But when all the Monkees (Including me!) are gathered around, Peter says, "That's it! I'm not gonna keep this a secret any more! Ann and I are getting married! I don't care how mad you guys are!" and he storms off. Then the guys go into the ocean to swim, like Peter had never said anything. Cut too...My house I'm in my room, and my mom calls me downstairs cuz I have a phone call. It's Davy. He asks me if I want to go out with Peter later that night on a date (I don't know why Peter didn't call, but anyhow...) and I say yes. So, later, I'm getting ready to go out on the date, and that's when...............my alarm goes off. (Dang!) I remember most of the dialog in this, which is unusual. It's also unusual that I have a dream about basically ONE of the Monkees. Sorry if this is a bit choppy in places, but that's the way the dream went. I think this is the best dream I ever had in my life. Maybe.
- Ann

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I was sitting in my living room with The Monkees. Micky and Davy were sitting at the dining table playing cards. Mike was reading the newspaper. Peter and I were sitting on the floor watching TV. Then Peter put his arm around me and we cuddled for a while. We were just about to kiss when he jumped up and ran into my hallway where I couldn’t see him. I got up to go look for him, then he grabbed my leg from under the table and scared me half to death! Then all of a sudden, we changed scenes and they were all sitting in am audience and I was on stage. A big glass wall blocked my way, and a little girl dressed in pink helped me out. I ran down the stairs and found Peter in the audience. I ran up to him and into his arms and we kissed. I woke up feeling very happy!
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My dad’s friend was having a party and Peter Tork and Michael Nesmith were going to be there. I only got a glimpse of them as they walked through the door, I wasn’t allowed to go downstairs and meet them. I was so mad!! but I saw them again when they were leaving.
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I was going to a place where you had to dress up and we had to sit in a room before we could go in. Mike was there and he said I could sit by him. When I sat down he started wrestling with me and we were cuddling too.
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I was in a Limo with Peter, Mickey and Davy. They all had neon signs that said there name. They were arguing over who’s sign was better. Peter turned on his sign hoping screaming girls would come up to the car. Mickey said “If you want screaming girls, turn on Davy’s sign.” Davy turned on his sign and a whole bunch of girls came up. Peter got mad and they drove off, Micky behind the wheel. I don’t think they knew I was there.
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I was in a big house and the bathroom was like a shrine to the Monkees. The 4 boys were running around in the girl’s bathroom. Then Mickey came up to me, slapped my butt and said “your cute, do you have a boyfriend?” Then he kissed me and ran off. Then I was throwing a party and Peter was going to come. He said he would. As he walked through the door, he gave me a high five, only we didn't let go! We started wrestling.
- Katie

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I have a tendancy to sleepwalk...I carry out conversations in my sleep. Things get misplaced and whatnot. Well anways, one night I was almost asleep (duh) out of the corner of my eye I saw a figure making it's way across my room. I sat up, clicked on the light... it was Micky Dolenz (circa 1968). I was amazed. Out of shock, I called out "Micky!" He turned around and looked, ant it was him. Then all of a sudden, I realized I was asleep and dreaming. I woke up sitting up with my light on, looking around like something amazing had just happened. It was very weird, probably one of the weirdest dreams I have ever had.
- Lisa

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Dream #1: (9-3-00) I am at a Monkees concert, FIRST row. It's the current Monkees, it's not a "back in time" type thing. My best friend isn't there with me, but for some reason I have her on a cell phone I brought with me (probably so she can hear the concert, too). She will not stop talking! I keep saying "Emily, shhhhh!" "Emily, wait just a minute, will you?!". The concert is great, though. Each Monkee comes out to do their solo spot. Peter comes out (by this time, a group of us are up right in front of the stage dancing). I, and a few other girls, reach out our arms, and I stretch my arm as far as I can to try and grab his hand or something. He reaches down and squeezes my hand! I start to feel a bit faint! I want to tell my best friend what just happened, but she won't shut UP, and I don't want Peter to hear me acting all silly. He goes up to the mic and smiles RIGHT at me, then does his song. Through the whole thing, he keeps looking over at me!!! I gue! ss his song was the last one, cuz when he left, there's that "show's over" feeling. The audience doesn't leave, however. We all stand around cheering, hoping they'll come back (I'm only hoping for Peter!). After a few minutes of cheering, Peter comes from offstage to do another song. I spot him first and yell "Peter!" He grins at me, and the audience starts cheering louder. He starts up a song. Suddenly, a guy we all recognize as the "Nickalodeon guy" [NOTE: I dreamed this about the time I was helping everyone try and get The Monkees back on Nick @ Nite, which is most likely why he's the Nick man! lol] walks up next to Peter and cuts the chord to the amp! He says "This show is over. No encores!" We all start booing and crying (guess who's crying??) Peter looks completely shocked 'n' stunned. The group of us who had been dancing 'round at the front of the stage jump up on the stage, lookin' for a place to run away. Peter, for some odd reason, is sitting on a cha! ir in the middle of the stage. I, of course, walk right over to stand as NEAR AS I CAN to him. I'm afraid to say anything, I think cuz I didn't want to sound like some crazed fan! All at once, the audience gets this scared feeling, and begin to run away frantically in different directions, we're all scared of the Nickelodeon people who are attacking us cuz of the encore! Peter suddenly stands up to lead us out of there safely. He grabs my arm to bring me along, so people know to follow (wahoo!). OK, so now we're running. I'm running right next to him (he's still got my arm). Suddenly, he stops, and turns to me to say something.........AND MY SISTER WAKES ME UP by playing her backstreet boys! Argh! Dream#2: (1-6-01) OK, this one is kinda weird. I get to meet Peter! This is another current one, it's Peter NOW, not THEN. I wait in this line for a long time, by myself (*sniff* all alone!) So, it's finally my turn. Of course, I don't know what to say. I'm like "Hi, can you sign this for me?" Really lame. He's like, "sure" I said, "It's for my sister, could you make it out to Steph?" [NOTE: That is my sister's name!] So he signs it. Then I gave him this silver keychain, and a special pen so he could sign it. I said "This one is for my friend Scotty" And Peter said "Alright." and signed it out to Scotty [NOTE: only God knows why I am getting autographs for my sister and Scotty! My sister hates Peter Tork, and I'm pretty sure Scotty's fave Monkee is Mike!] ANYWAY, it looks like he's done with me, so I'm like "Just one more!" He smiles and says "OK" [NOTE: he doesn't say much!] I say "This one is for me." It was my journal. [NOTE:I don't know why I want! ed him to sign my journal, but there you go] He said "What's your name?" I said, "Beth." [NOTE: That is my name] So he signs it "To Bobbie, Beth, and Drake, Love Peter Tork" I was kind of confused, since I had no idea who Bobbie and Drake were [NOTE: I STILL am confused on that one. But dreams are weird, so I'm alright]. I didn't want to go! I wanted a hug, but didn't want to say "Can I have a hug?" So I stand there kinda staring at him, not knowing what to say. He suddenly holds out his arms in a "Hug Me" gesture, and so I say "Hug?" and we stand there hugging for a few minutes (I of course, refuse to let go! lol) It was the softest, gentlest hug ever. It was weird. I liked it, but it was strange nonetheless. he starts to let go a bit, but still holds on with one arm. So we're standing there with my arms around him, my head on his shoulder, and his arm around my waste, and he starts to ask me questions about my sister! lol He says "So why did you want an auto! graph for your sister? Is she your twin or.....?" I said, "No, she's ten years old. She's a big fan, so I figured I'd get her an autograph" [NOTE: No she isn't! Why did I lie?] He's sort of talking softly in my ear, in case you're wondering....... then I woke up. Damn the alarm! Ironically, it was "Dream World" that came on! If you're wondering how I know the exact dates of these things, right when I woke up, I went to my journal and wrote them down so I'd remember them forever! lol
- Beth

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This dream was a long time ago ...All four Monkees and I were walking down a street (it was raining so we all had raincoats on). Anyways, we were walking and talking and having an all-over good time when I noticed that Davy was missing. I looked all over for him but couldn't find him. I even looked in my coat pocket, but, alas, he wasn't to be found. Strange...
-Mindblocked

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So I'm at home sleeping just fine...then all of a sudden, I wake up and I'm not in Kansas anymore (hehe). I'm at the cavern club ...like in 1963! This is the strangest thing, I can't figure out what I'm doing there or how I got there. Well, it turns out I'm one of the stagehands, and I know this because someone comes and yells at me to tune the guitars. So anyways, I make my way to the stage and I start tuning. I'm working on John's guitar (and I should assume so) because George Harrison comes out and picks up his guitar and starts messing with it. He says: "You know, you really shouldn't tune guitars if you don't know what you're doing." I was like "Excuse me?" and I just busted out a really cool sounding riff (which I would never be able to do in real life, mind you). He jumped back, sort of surprised, and he challenged back with a riff of his own. So, for like 10 minutes we are going back and forth with these riffs, and I finally beat him out. John comes out on stage laughing. I remember saying snidely "Thanks John." and I walked off the stage, flipping my hair like I was the coolest girl alive. (Now we really know this was a dream). So times goes on, I'm still stuck in the 60s, and I start working in music myself. I don't exactly remember how I got the big break, but I do remember it had something to do with George, who I had become rather "close" to over the past month or so. So I'm doing fine, and he's doing fine and we're all okay. I've gotten to make quite a name for myself, and it's weird because I'm in the 60s! What the heck is going on here! So finally, one night George, Paul and I go to a party together. It's a pretty snazzy deal, I remember, because I was dressed pretty nicely (I always dream with a camera perception: meaning, I can see myself). So anyways, I think it was the "Hard Days Night" movie premiere, so a lot of time had gone by. I don't rememeber where John and Ringo were. Anyways, I think George really really liked me, so rumors we flying around that we were like involved, it was a big scandal. But all of a sudden I'm feeling really sick so I'm like running to the bathroom with George at my heels. I told him that I'd be out in a few minutes and not to worry, I'd be okay. So I go into the bathroom, leaving him outside the door waiting. Then all of a sudden I wake up (like in my sleep I wake up, like 2 dreams, you know). So I've awakned from this nastiness. Right, me in the 60s, famous, with George Harrison. Hilarious! I laugh all the way downstairs, where I sit down in front of the tv. Then I scream when I see what was on tv... "She was a girl of fashion, she was a girl of music, she had bedazzled a Beatle...but when this girl was at the height of it all, she disappeared...tonight on Behind the Music, the true story of Lisa Blessing..." Then I woke up. Isn't that crazy! Woah it's like the weirdest thing ever. You'd think that I'd have a dream about John! He's my favorite...not George, NOT GEORGE! :) Hope you liked!
-Lisa

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I was at a Davy concert *now* and I was so happy!Then the show was over and Davy was doing signings and stuff.It was my turn and I brought my Davy record *the early one before the Monkees I have it*,my Monkeemania book,my pair of red Muuraocas*I spelled it how Davy pernounses it*my cds,my tambourine,my jewelry box and other things.Then I said "Davy are you hungry?" then he said "Actually Vanessa I am kind of hungry." so I told him to come to my house and my mom would make roast beef and yorksher pudding. So Davy came over *oh yeah in my dream I was like 17 or 18* So then when Davy came he was 20 again he just changed!!So my family,Davy and I were sitting at the dinning table and we had to pull up the piano bench also *I have a big family I have 3 sisters like Davy* and I wouldn't let go of Davy and he had his arm around me!! So Davy liked me *he told me* then I was at school and Davy *still 20* picked my sister Samantha *fellow Monkee nut* my friend Paige and me from s! chool in a limo and took us shopping! Then the next day my ex Justin was saying "Oh stupid Davy I know he likes Vanessa" Then there was a knock on the door and it was DAVY *still 20!!!* and he came in gave me a BIG hug and said "'Ello luv!" and I said hi and he gave the slip to my teacher saying that I was leaving early.Then Davy put he arm around my waist and I had my arm around his and we were walking out of my classroom and Dvay gave me a kiss!! It was so great!!!!!!! And Justin was so mad!!! I had another dream Samantha,Hayley*Sam's friend*,Rachael*Hayley's sister and my best friend*,and me were at a Monkees reunion concert. and then we went to get stuff signed I had all the same stuff but this time I also had my Davy shirt on to have Davy sign it.So all 4 of u walked up to them in a Monkees sort of way *But Mike wasn't there poor Samantha* so we each walked to our favorite Monkee Samantha standing by me and we asked them to personalize our stuff. So Davy asked me my name and I said "Davy" he had a confused look on his face.So I explained to him that my nickname was Davida *get David Davida* and for short the other three chicks called me Davy,then I pointed to Rachael and said we call her Makayla and for short Micky,then I pointed to Samantha and said we call this chick Michelle *which is Samantha's middle name* and for short or whatever Mike, then Peter asked Hayley "what do they call you?" Hayley answered, "Nothing we can't think of a girl name for Peter." Then! all of the sudden the for of us and the 3 Monkees were at Deny's and we were telling them how we were starting a group called 'The Monketts' or however you spell it. Then Davy got up and called Mike and said "Mike you have to com esee this there are these 4 girls they are so cute they have nicknames for eachother that are like our names. They are staring a group called the Monketts and one of them says your her favorite and she has been sad because your not here!" Mike didn't really want to come. Then Davy said she is wearing a whool hat just like yours. Then I woke up!!They were both good dreams!
-Vanessa

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I was waiting for the Monkees concert to start and Beffy came with me. It was in Everett's auditorium only the seats were much nicer. I was sitting next to Crusty and someone and this dude (who was Davy til he talked to me and Beffy) said "Do you know who *says a name* is?" And I was all like "DAVY COME OVER HERE!" and then it wasn't him. Well anywayz then me and Beffy went and sat farther back for some odd reason and I looked around ... the auditoruim was so empty! Jessica was there and apparently she came with me and was sitting with me but ... not ya dig? Then the concert started! The first song was ... I think Dyin' Of A Broken Heart (ha-ay) and then Beffy busts out with a notebook and wrote the song down so I'd remember what they sang ... yet she wrote down She, Mary Mary, and something else. Riiight ... then they sang Run Away From Life and I was singing along ... actually I was singing louder than Davy ... and the parts I don't know by heart ... I couldn't ! understand Davy ... yeah. Then there was intermission (after only 2 songs!) and Beffy disappeared. I went looking for Jessica and she was sitting with Crusty (they moved to the left side) and I was like "Fine bizotch I brought you but that's alright you don't have to sit with me." and left to sit in the FRONT ROW with BB and Confy Pance. And then there was an old lady sitting next to me and one of her front teeth was missing. I woke up and then fell asleep and then I dreamed that I went backstage and into their dressing room and Mike was there too. Then I woke up ... fell asleep again ... and I dreamed that I was sitting in the front row again. (And lemme tell ya this ... I have never had a dream, woke up, fell back asleep, and continued dreaming the dream before. This is freaky!) One of those Uncle Sam's on stilts was walking around and Micky walked in front of me and I said "He was so close I could have grabbed his butt or stolen his wallet!" (That wallet was bulging! I thought it would break open his pocket!) omg ... LoL! =) Then the got rid of the backup band and Peter was back ... yeah and Micky had a mallet and they all sat on their knees kinda bowing down on the stage ... and the stage was the drum ... and they sang the theme song (you'd think they'd sing it at the beginning of the concert!) ... then there was like a 10 minute interval (like there was between every song!). Next thing I know Kamaria's on stage behind these electric drums (ya know what I mean?) and she's trying to talk to us but we cant hear her cos she has her arms straight out and she doesn't get it that she's holding a mic ... and Peter's gone again ... then Micky takes it from her and she plays the beginning of Steppin' Stone and then Micky sings ... then ganks the sticks and plays them himself. And then there was ANOTHER intermission and I go to the lobby place in front of the aud (where there's that pop machine that I broke last year) and I wanna buy a shirt but no one's! selling anything. So I go back in the aud and ya know how the curtains are still showing even when they're pulled back all the way? There were a bunch of shirts hanging on it ... and you couldn't buy then til the end of the concert tho. Then I woke up. Dream: Last night (March 15th) I had another dream about the concert. Well they were playing and Mike was there. Me, Jessica, and Sara were standing in the back of the room (it was small) and they only sang songs that Mike sang. The only one I remember is Salesman. I was singing along and in dreams when I sing along I'm louder than the person singing ... my friend Eva said I was probably singing in my sleep! LoL Well then Mike got off the stage and went around shaking everyone's hand. I was last and when he got to me he like held my hand and started walking. I followed him laughing and Sara said "Don't ever wash your hand!" Then Jessica said "Ashley let go of his hand!" Then I woke up ... and I was holding my hand up so nothing could touch it and I was afraid to bring it down cos ya know ... Mike touched it and all ... =)
- Mag

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I have dreams of Peter every night it's so cool! well he's my favorite monkee! this dream I had was me and Peter being together he's so sexxxxxxxxxxxxxy! because he has a perfect body and beautiful figure. I kissed him on his lips he took me upstairs to his bedroom we undressed and lay on the bed I'm so naughty and bad. So what I don't care what people say sbout Peter he's dammmed fantastic!a nice smile on his face All through the night I'm dreaming of my Peter he's all minnnnnnnnnne! and nobody else! My wish is to meet Peter one day I would be so happy! but in the meantime I'll dream about him.
-Tori

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(trust me,how I wish it could happen) I woke up in a silky blue bed and a kitten on my stomach, I was still a little sleepy and tried to fall back asleep.I was just about asleep again when I felt someone lean on the bed a kissed my mouth softly,tenderly but lovingly.I kinda fluttered my eyes open and the blur towering over me cleared and DAVY(who looked like he was 20 agian) was leaning over me and smiling softly. "G'morning my love."He smiled a little wider and kissed me again, harder this time.I felt his hand slide up my side and started running his fingrs through my hair.OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO, it drove me CRAZY!!!!!!!! Davy pulled away a little bit,our noses touching lightly,he whispered softly,"I love you, darling, I love you." Then I woke up.
-Kelli

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Well I live really close to a small town called Roseto, and every summer, the last week in July, there's a carnival there called the Big Time. Well in my dream, I'm with my friend Ann, and we're walking around and out of the blue, I see Micky. Then I see Peter, than Davy. I'm trying to get Ann's attention to tell her that the Monkees are here. When Ann finds out, we go over and talk to them and tell them how we tried to go see them in concert in Atlantic City. (we actually did try to go) We also tell them that we saw them in concert at the State Theatre and that Davy said our names. (VERY TRUE!! My mom wrote a letter to the State Theatre and told them that we were fans of the Monkees. The letter got in their dressing room and Davy read it out loud!!) Anyway, we ask them if they have their instruments and wouldn't mind playing. They turn around and are fully equipped w/ their instruments. They play for the crowd of people that was there that night... then i woke up
-Christina

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Ok, this one kinda cought me off guard considering I am a Micky fan, but hey I love all of them, so I guess it's not that big of a stretch... Here goes...
I am in my parents den (it's got this marvy 60's feel to it) Mike walks in and shows me a record that he has just cut, and tells me that I am the first one to hear it. IT is obviously a very special moment. I tell him that each one of the other guys has stopped by at some point in that day, including Micky( it is known to everyone that Micky has the hots for me) (oh I shudder to think:))
As we are talking and listening to his album, he wraps his arms around me in a hug and kisses the top of my head. Then asks me to this formal dance. (Sigh) I, of course, accept. The night of the dance we are with some frineds of mine. He has on a tux (double sigh) and I have on a black dress. He's acting funny, then he pulls out a class ring for me to wear. (awwllll)
I reach to take it, but jokingly say "Good thing you asked before Micky did" (I am even a smart ass in my dream state) He reacts very badly to this comment, snatches back the ring and stomps off. I yell to him "I was only kidding"
I am feeling vey sad so I head to the bathroom with my buddy. On the way, I see Micky coming towards me with a smile (don't I wish) I run into the bathroom and go sit in a sink(?) and hide. But a mooment later, here comes Mike into the ladies bathroom to find me. I don't do a very god job hiding and he comes over to me and hands me the ring and says "I'm sorry for being a jerk.From now on I'll try not to be so serious" I respond "From now on I will try not be suck a wiseass." smile We hug and kiss and go out to the rest of the party.
I gotta tell you all that dream put a smile on my face all day long. It sounds pretty corny on paper, but it sure was great in my head!!! Sorry for it to be so long and involved, but I had to tell somebody other than my husband. Somehow I don't think he would really care!:)
-Suz

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My friend Joanna was walking down the street when Davy walked into her by accident. He appologised and offered her a drink. Of course, she accepted, so they went to a bar. Joanna had a logger & lime, and Davy had a budwieser. So, anyway, they hit it off and Davy asked her out. (By the way, me and Joanna were in College in this dream, and it was the 60's). So. Jo came back to the dorm and said that she was going out with Davy. I said what Davy? She says the Monkee Davy. We have a long arguement with me saying no and Jo saying yes. After about five minutes, I finally ask for proof. So she goes into the hall and get's Davy. I was just like O.K., yes. Then I woke up.
-Carrie

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I am at my house and all of a sudden Micky comes knocking on my door and i answer and say oh my god and i fall backwards and he picks me up and says are you ok i say am i ok am i ok of course im ok i have just been touched by you ohhhhhhhh!Micky said I got your letter im here to take you on your best day ever!Then we go sking, swimming,fishing, hiking,and to the movies he treats me like an angel which i am not he acts like a fool and i loved it! Too bad it couldnt be real!
-Jenni

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This was the night after my birthday. I'm in my room pacing. Everythings normal except that there are these huge individual pictures of the Monkees posted on my walls. The door opens. My friends Anne and Casey came in. "Guess who your mom got to sing at the party" says Casey. "They are the most outasite people ever!" screams Anne. "Could it be my lovers the Monkees" I ask. They nodded. I rushed down the stairs to our family room. I stopped when I saw them. They were playing Daydream Beliver(yes I do hear music in my dreams). They smiled at me. "Well here's our guest of honor" says Davy. "Glad to meet you" says Micky.
"Great party" says Mike. Peter just smiles. Well I keep staring at them while their playing. They make eye cotact with me too. When the songs were over they rushed into the kitchen. I shrugged. I put a CD in and the guests danced. All of a sudden Micky said"Cake time!" All of the kids ran into the kitchen. Only Mike, Micky, and Peter were there. They were all wearing frilly pink aprons. "Here's your birthday suprise!" shouts Peter. Mike and Micky bring in a really tall cake. Davy pops out of it in a tux and sings happy birthday. Soon everyone joined in. After that he crooned I Wanna Be Free.
"I love you" said Davy. He gave me a kiss on th lips. The other Monkees did the same. Well after that, I talked with the Monkees about telephones. Micky and Davy started cracking up jokes. Mike was talking about his cell phone. Peter kept smiling and staring at me. When the guests left, the monkees remained.
"Your mom said we can stay here for a week" said Davy. "That's so groovy" I said. "Isn't Katherine" said Peter. The Monkees all filed down to the finished basement. I followed. Somehow our basement turned into some nightclub with 5 leopard beds. All of them wee wearing very cute pjs. Micky and Mike were having drinks at the bar. Davy was playing Nintendo. Peter was dancing around, strangely. They all noticed me and smiled. "Hey!" they said. Davy came over and gave me a kiss. "Do you want to stay down here tonight?" he asked. "Oh yeah!" I said. For some reason we played ping pong. Davy and I were on the same team. We were winning too. When the game ended, I turned around to see only 3 smalls beds and one king sized.
"I don't think I should be down here" I said. "Well you can sleep with me tonight" said Davy. So I cuddled up next to him. Before I could Davy said" I love you." Then he kissed me very passionatly. Then I woke up. That was one of my best dreams!!!!
-Katherine

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I was at a cocert I forget how it begins.Then I heard a voice saying here are the Monkees. People were screaming so loud. They started to sing D.W. Washburd and everyone was still screaming.It was about 1966 cool.The even wierder part was Sclub7 was arround. Then I got a call sounded like Micky. "Hey Diana come on over big Party happening""Cool be right over" When I got their {the party was in London} Mickey was sitting in a chiar waiting to meet Paul Mcartny.Davy then walks in the room. He pulls me out."Diana look It's almost our anneversery and this is the last time I'll see you""Davy look they need me I am the only one besides my sister that can fake a Brittish acent. Cut too... Hawiie 1967 Sclub7 "Racheal your Davy sick" Tina said. "Are not"Racheal said. Cut too... Hotel pool They sit down and a hottie with a body comes over."Look at her"he says "Micky"Hannah said"Yea"He answerd"Micky you know who that is?" "No"he said."Thats Diana"she whispered"No way""yes way" He laughed"I have to tell Davy""Great" He looked for Davy."Davy" Micky screamed"Hey Micky look at her Peter wants to ask her out" "No he can't""Micy why not?" He thought a way to tell him. "Davy watch and listen""He wouldn't do that would he Davy" They were gonna listen to every word "Hello" Diana said "Hi I'm Micky Dolenz""Hi I'm.. Wait Micky?" "Yes""Do you even reconize me Micky""No" She was a little mad "It's me Diana"Davy looked wierd and was scared. Micky thought he did a good thing. "Diana oh thats..."Davy came over with his new hair cut which wa adorible they were google eyed and lived happily ever after
-Wouldn't you like to know? (no, not really.)

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This isn't very long as I only remember one spicy part of this dream and what I had eaten to bring this dream on. I'm 29 now (Really first time around!) and I dreamed this when I was a teenybopper. I remember having eaten German chocolate cake and mint chocolate chip icecream before hitting the sack! Very toxic combination!lol. Here's the dream or what I remember. Paul McCartney probably 1968 Paul and I were in a swimming pool on a foggy night kissing! I will never forget that one! It was so real the kiss was like 3D or something it was wet!
-Melissa

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I was home alone and it was around 1:00 a.m. I was just starting to fall asleep. Then I heard a really loud crash and a string of muffled curses. Then a really familiar voice whispered, "No Peter! You don't touch things like that!"
"Micky... man... is that my real name? Is my real name Peter Tork or No Peter...?? Cuz that's what you guys always call me." "Just shut up Peter." a man with thick Texan accent growled. I was actually kinda scared. There was a bunch of freaks im my house pretending to be my favorite folk&roll band... The Monkees. I though maybe at first that it was a bunch of my whacked out friends come to bug me. Boy... was I wrong.
I began to get out of bed when I realized that one of the people was standing next to my bed. I heard them jingle with my wooden love bead necklaces and karma bead bracelets. He turned on the light and was looking at them. "Hey you guys, I found my stolen beads!" With that I jumped out of my bed and grabbed the boy's wrist.
"Let those go you freak!!" I cried. "They're mine!" The boy was so shocked that he toppled over... me on top of him. It was an all out WWF match right there in my bedroom floor. During the fight I heard three pairs of feet storm into my room. The main light swithched on and a loud whistle nearly burst my eardrums. "What's goin' on 'ere?!" someone asked in a thick Manchester accent. "It was her!" Peter cried at the same time I yelled " It was him!" So it goes on and on... somehow.. the Monkees got shipped into the near future... 2001 to be exact and my address was the one the package was addressed to. Lucky me huh? Well... Peter and I wound up falling in love and I moved back to the past with him and the others with my best friends... who... amazingly enough are big Monkees freaks as well.
-Caroline

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I was going in to wal*mart and i saw Garth brooks inside got his autograph and i was pretty happy i spining in circles and running around and around then i somehow got outside and in the parking lot i span right in the someone and both of us fell on the ground then when i looked i ran right into Micky Dolenz he was fainted and i was jumping up and down screaming "oh yeah i ran into Micky Dolenz" and i didnt even relize Micky was fainted so all of a sudden there was huge crowd of people around and all of a sudden Micky wakes up and says Where am i and my mom comes over to me and says i swear look what youve done know knocked Micky Dolenz flat!Micky gets up and runs off and hes staggering everywhere he falls a few times and then leaves, i stand in shock screaming NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!Dont leave and jump in a go-kart ride after him with a box of banades yelling I'll repair you wait for me and hes just run yelling i'm going back where i came from! (now that was the weirdest dream i ever had!)
-Jenni

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This is more of a day-dream but.... OK so Micky( :) ) and I are walking down a beach and the sun is setting ( romantic eh?) then a little kitten comes over and starts running around Micky's feet. All of a sudden, it dissapears and Micky and I are left alone when he kisses me on the LIPS! I love that day-dream!
-Magnolia

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My dream was that I was married to Davy and it was a concert and he kissed me along time then it ended. Though I think all of the monkees are cute everyone thinks i am weird i,m 11 years old and luv the monkees.
-April

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'ello! i 'ad a dream the other night where the monkees(60s version)and a bunch of other people were there,in a huge room.all the girls in the room were dressed in dresses except me,wearing dark blue bellbottoms and (weirdly) a blue 8 button long-sleeved Monkee shirt.I also wore a peace sign ring,a peace sign necklace, and a bunch of luv(love)-beads. the Monkees were playing,but no one would dance. Davy came off the stage,looked around the room, and grabbed me,out of all the girls there! 'e started to dance with me, still shaking 'is tambourine. after the party was over, the Monkees and i went to the pad(for some weird reason) and the 3 Monkees played while davy danced with me and actually let me play 'is tambourine. then,after we stopped dancing Mike helped me play 'is guitar,Black Beauty,which 'e let no one touch!! it was definatly weird...peace
-Valleri

Ok, I have had many many a monkee dream. But, they are all kind of personal. So I chose to share with you what my friends and I have come to call "The Michigan Dream". It's not mainly about the Monkees, but it is rather amusing. Ok, the whole dream starts off in, Michigan I believe (I want you to bear in mind that I am not from Michigan). I was working for some sort of like police squad or something, or at least my boyfriend in the dream was. You won't believe who it was either...Tommy Lee Jones!(GROSS), but little to Tommy's knowledge I was only dating him to make my real true love (Jamie Kennedy) mad. However, I did harbor some sort of feelings for him because when Godzilla came to Michigan to destory us all(don't ask me where Godzilla came from, because i don't know.) Tommy told me that he had to stay behind while I jumped the next plane back to CA (Not from there either). I cried and begged him not to leave, I stepped up on my bed (which strangely enough was in Michigan) and kissed him (because I'm so short). The next thing I recalled was being at the airport and Godzilla was there waiting for us! So now (though I don't really recall how) I managed to make it to the plane safely and board i! t before Godzilla got me. I took the first empty seat I saw in the plane (which looked more like the inside of a coach bus). I ducked my head down and acted like I was supposed to be on the plane when a "dark man" came looking for me. After he passed I turned and mumbled something to the man sitting next to me. He looked up and smiled at me, and who was it to my surprize, but none other than the young Michael Nesmith! I hugged him and begged him to protect me from whoever it was that was after me. He told me something like he would never let anyone hurt me (although I hadn't even told him my name). As the man walked toward the front of the plane Michael grabbed me and kissed me madly to avoid being seen by the stranger.
The next thing I recalled was being back in CA at the place where I was working. Everyone was there waiting for me, my mother, all my friends and Jamie Kennedy. I ran to him and gave him a hug (miraculously I some how managed to wrap my entire body around him so that I didn't even touch the ground). He said he missed me and glad I was ok. Enter Mike. He walked over to me and put his arm around me and I introduced him as Michael Nesmith, my husband! (There was no point in the dream where I recall a marriage taking place, over even being asked)
Pretty strange huh? I know it wasn't really a "monkee dream", but there was a monkee in it, and I found the dream amusing. I hope ya'll enjoyed it
-Meg

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I had this very odd dream about a year ago, in wich i was listening to my headphones(when I was still awake, anyway) and as I drifted to sleep, "bye bye bye" came on, and I had the oddest picture in my head of Peter dancing like the *N'Sync guys!!! Odd, huh??
-CRC

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Picture this if you can: The Monkees driving down your street, only because they accidentally misplaced their map to the location of their concert. I was sitting out in my yard when I noticed a HUGE bus coming with The Monkees logo on it of course. Trying not to make a fool of myself, I just smiled and waved. But then as luck would have it, the bus stopped right at my house. They noticed that I knew who they were! So Davy comes up and asks me if I know the way to their concert. Well, I wasn't lucky enough to snag tickets to the outta site event, but decided to help anyway. I tried to describe the way, but Davy wasn't any good at memorizing the whole conversation. Davy asked Micky if he could help him remember, but Micky and the rest of the guys were just as clueless. Peter, being a quick thinker and a marvel of common sense, asked me if I could come along and point out the way. Without hesitation, I offered my hospitality and declared SHOTGUN!!! I didn't think of asking! my mom if it was alright, and jumped in. We were off in a flash! I helped them on their way. I even pointed out the greatest shortcuts since they happened to be off-schedule. They made it there safely, and I even got a hug of gratitude from each member. I blushed from head to toe. As a consolation, Davy asked me if I wanted to walk in with them. At first I was exasperated, but soon realized that I had no ticket. "Oh, that's alright. You don't need a ticket as long as you're with us!" Peter says. I smile and walk in with The Monkees. Imagine the look on everyone's faces when I stroll in with Davy and Peter! I got a front row ticket and even backstage passes. I hitched a ride back home with the guys and watched them leave. I got to keep Davy's tambourine!
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I was staying in a house on a bayou with The Monkees. You know, the kinds of houses that are very beautiful and stand on stilts with stairs to the upper deck. We were out in the middle of nowhere, and I sat in the living room with all the guys watching their TV show. Next thing I know, Davy kisses and hugs me. He's got one of those warm hugs that you never want to let go of. But my mom woke me up after that, so I never knew what would've happened.
-Whitney

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i dreamed once that I travelled back in time to 1966 and i meet the monkees.And i startes to hang out with them and we went to parties and stuff.I got to come back stage on concerts and watch while they played in the episodes.I had a blast me and Davy started to get closer (wohoooo).Me and davy started dating everybody thought we looked wery cute together.micky new that I had travelled back in time cayse he was the fitst one I meet so i told him and he wanted to travell to the future with me and we did.We had a lot off fun (mickey in baggy pants capses and hurley t-shirts imagine that) and then suddently a phone started t ring and I woke up it was my alarm.
-Britney