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Barrett
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At age 8, 13, and 17 I had this dream that I was about four in my mother's Gremlin (that's a car, for all the youngsters out there). I was playing in the car and accidentally put it into neutral. The car rolled backwards into the bay behind my relatives house. I couldn't get out, the car filled up with water. I always woke up before I drowned.
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silentbob
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one time when i was 3, and this wasnt a dream. i was bad and got in the blue oldsmobile. i put it in reverse and had the time of my life, transporting myself slowly 4 feet backwards, out of the drive way and into oncoming traffic. the family rushed out and stopped me. Tomorrow i'm going to renew my license.
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sabbie
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i have a reoccuring dream that all my teeth are really wobbly, like theyre going to fall out. while i have my fingers in my mouth checking out how wobbly my teeth are, i'll feel one shatter into sharp staligmites, and i have to pull them out of the gums. the shards cut my fingers to pieces as i try to remove them all, and my mouth bleeds heavily from all the damage. i cant close my mouth either, cos the wobbly teeth grate against eachother and make them looser, and the shards cut into my cheeks and gums. and i wake up remembering the feeling of how wobbly they are and swear that this time, i'll go to the dentist. so finally i did go, and my teeth are fine. but still im having this dream.
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J
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i have these dreams that im living or staying in a town somewhere i think in the north-east coastal region of the US...a town at the waters edge. sometimes i feel a presence while dreaming this...like someone else is dreaming the same thing at the same time...or more likely that they are dreaming of the same town because we happen to have accessed the same dream pool at the same time. i dont know. but we both can sense each other, i can sense it. i wonder who this person or these people are. people i am connected with on some higher level...i bet if i focused enough on that presence when im conscious i could learn to send and receive telepathic messages with whoever it is that is sharing my dreams with me. strawberry fields. nothing is real.
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nocturnal
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the closest thing I have is just that I get lost a lot. that's usually the only thing that's the same. sometimes I'm driving, sometimes I'm walking, other times I'm in a boat. it's usually dark, but not always. I'm almost always alone, too. I don't think it's too hard to interpret that. you all just got a summarized glimpse into my psyche.
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011008
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yummyC
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zack dreams that he has an office job and i do editing and hes miserable, and in the last one the house caught on fire
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god
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i'm on this "spire". it's about a mile high and a foot wide. i'm surrounded by them, all with people on top, all crumbling.
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020409
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unhinged
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it's sad really. today you said hello when yesterday you were going to pretend not to see me. you don't call me to eat dinner anymore. you would rather sit with any of the boys you know. i spent so much time copying them out, selecting which ones i was going to copy, and as soon as i wrote the last word i knew i was going to end up throwing them in the garbage. but i still have a reoccuring dream of you even as we've grown apart. the dream where you tell me everything i ever wanted to hear you say. the dream that when i am around you never look at anyone else. the dream where you hold me when i cry and kiss away my tears. even though i've returned what i can't keep, thrown away what i can't give, i still have reoccuring dreams of you. whether it is a dream of the old you or the old me, i can't quite tell.
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020410
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bethany
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objects, floating up out of cream with a while background, like those chocolate commercials, where you cant see where the cream ends but you see a little peice of it and everything's white. - when i saw it come out i was glib or content, no big surprise but then it would rust very quickly and disintegrate then immediately a different object would come up from the white cream anyone, anyone, anyone? objects included old fashioned wheel mixers bikes spoons sharks go fish game fish guitars ...and tons of random stuff, different stuff everytime and it just made me uncomfortable and i woke up
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020410
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bethany
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sabbie-having your teeth fall out in a dream is a sign of death coming around and i live in a coastal new england town. but i think you can exclude me from your possibility list coz i dont feel anyone in my dreams buddy
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020410
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akenbosche
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I dream of being the most powerful figure of DBZ. hahahahaha.
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angie
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i dream of shopping endless rows of sales purses jeans wow when will it end? i think i am the only person who really dreams of shopping in great detail...i remember the fricken prices for god's sake sunday nite i had a dream that i found these CUTE black pants that had a very interesting flare thing at the bottom for $4.99! Wow, I think i need serious help. I love this song by bjork : she didnt write the lyrics... someone else did... a poet or something...it says in the album Vespertine "Heirloom" I have a recurrent dream Everytime I loose my voice I swallow little glowing lights My mother and son baked for me And during the night They do a trapeze walk Until they're in the sky Right above my bed While I'm asleep My mother and son pour into me Warm glowing oil Into my wide open throat I have a recurrent dream Everytime I feel a hoarseness I swallow warm glowing lights My mother and son baked for me, oh They make me feel so much better They make me feel better We have a recurrent dream Everytime we loose our voices We dream swallow little lights Our mother and son bake for us During the night They do a little trapeze walk Until they're in the sky Right above our heads While we're asleep My mother and son pour into us Pour into us Warm glowing oil Into our wide open throats I have a recurrent dream They make me feel better They make me feel better
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Piso Mojado
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dreams for years about some woman, whos face i cant see, trying to kill me for some reason unknown to me. i never get captured or killed, but i can never quite get away from her. ive been trying to figure out what this means, and i believe that the woman is also me.
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030121
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