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blue star
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and sometimes they come true, just a little bit.
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no reason
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a candle fell out of a picture frame and became a cartoon and started talking to me
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guitar_freak
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i drove in a car down the mississippi river last night. i didn't think that it would work- cars on water and all, but it did!
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lotuseater
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me and my friends fighting the orcs from the lord of the rings with machine guns. fuckin awesome.
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every single night....for a few months now.....without fail.....upon falling asleep I am whisked away to a slightly red tinted but otherwise dark area....I am layed out on a table, the restraints are invisible.....the serious eyes and honey coated smile are always the same as he filets me alive...and just about when he is done with all my skin I raise my head and thank him.....and then whammo off to other dreams I go.
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my dreams come true its freaky and sometimes scary.
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silly stoic
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I dreamed of a tower, ancient and vast I dreamed I was climbing it with friends but then I dreamed they fell no that's a lie. I didn't then I dreamed I ate ice cream and had some tea as well. .
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no reason
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a woman walking behind me was freaking out and wanting to kill me because i didn't walk fast enough. crazy sidewalk rage.
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unhinged
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when i can remember them
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misstree
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i opened a door to see a lover performing oral_sex on God.
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eatpaper
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i sat down in a chair with 2 other people around me. i obtained a mug of green tea and started to add sugar and stir it. i kepts stirring it for a very long time and i couldn't understand what was happening.
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jane
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i had a weird dream last night. nobody could remember anything. this was due to a piece of space apparatus that crashed into the ocean. the streets were filled with water up to the chest. the only thing in the fridge was chocolate. i woke up and wrote it all down, thinking it would be fascinating to tell [of course it's probably not]. then i realized there was no conclusion
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i dreamt of a specific hand of poker that i played tonight, it wasn't deja vu i dreamt about it about two weeks ago and i was like "i don't play poker, and if i did why would i be THERE with THOSE people?" but i was, about 2 hours ago now... weird
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flux
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if only i could remember them..
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it seems the less i sleep the more i dream the past while has been crazy one night i watched a few hundred people dying, big fiery explosion. i told my mom about it,.. and then, however many days later, i was watching the news and,...well it seemed like a replay. a few nights back i dreamed of twenty foot tall corn plants, they had football-sized potatoes growing on the roots...so now i'm thinking i'll grow the corn where the tators were last year, and put the tatoes where the corn was. this morning i was all over the place.. too many things to try to remember here i didn't sleep for very long
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from blue: friggin_weird in my dream hundreds died it was terror_bowl 040214 funny thing was how i edited my post down to three lines, deleting the bit about the explosion i told my mom "about 200-400 people died in my dream, but hundreds survived". i told my dad afterwards as well, two days before the explosion. when we were watching the news i asked him "remember what i said?" and he nodded well, i'm sure there are people dying in explosions all the time, it is a sad sad world,..but i don't often dream of things like this, explosions, hundreds dead and wounded, people fleeing for their lives, people rushing away, evacuating. another time, a similar thing, it was a dream about bob dylan dying. in my dream i was cleaning the bathroom in my old house when three canadian-russian ladies came in each bearing a gift for me. i was surprised, because i don't usually get visitors in the bathroom, i don't usually clean the toilet in my dreams (who wants to clean a toilet in their dream eh?). the three ladies.. they told me (of all things) that bob dylan was dying,.. i thought it was a funny, an interesting dream. there was more but it's mostly irrelevant to the story. well,..i told my family at the dinner table the next day,.. got a few laughs from everyone,.. and then minutes later it was on tv... something along the lines of: "...Bob Dylan is in the hospital tonight..." later when i heard his comment "I really thought I'd be seeing Elvis soon." i thought, "woa!" i have weird dreams
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nom
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thing is, that happens a lot for me (and probably everybody really) with little things, little every day ordinary stuff in my life,..but it's not often that i dream of things like the above.
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pipedream
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oh yeah, that one about you and me being together forever, you being the 'it' man, things like that..uh huh. weird, weird dreams.
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guitar_freak
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my car died and there was a person who was chasing me down the highway. I ran and ran and this car pulled over and I jumped in. The car was full of people smoking weed but I needed to stay in the car because the person chasing me was trying to hurt me. I got stoned because they were hot boxing it and when I got home my mom was really pissed and she said that I relapsed. I didn't feel like I relapsed because I was just trying to stay alive and I had to get in that car. hmm so weird
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misstree
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someone tried to hurt the pixie cub. i am very protective of packmates, and i flew at them, not frenzying, but more dangerous than i ever remember being.
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before my trip to the hospital a couple of years ago, while i was mired in an almost inescapable sleep, i lived in a series of weird dreams... dimly lit afternoons in underground lairs, decadence, violence, debauchery as if it was a case of "all my sins remembered" but transposed into a time and place more akin to the writings of Burroughs it was enough to make me wonder at times if i had not already died
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bijou
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last night it was my ex boyfriend bringing home a girl to the apartment we still share. they couldn't understand why i was so rude to her. she was nice, offering me cassette tapes and candy. i didn't like her in my space and i wouldn't speak to either of them.
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if ever i tell people of my weird dreams, they laugh at them, because they are laughable. but what i don't get, is that as there are obviously deeper meanings to things within them, people don't pick up/ comment on them. for example, i recently had a dream in which a (very talkative, social butterfly) friend of mine left his mobile phone by the sink. noticing this, i strolled over, picked up the phone and began to read all of his text messages (coincidentally, they were written in frnech). to me, this says that i could well be jealous of his life and the scope of his friends. it strikes me that people don't take dreams seriously enough. they are a window to your unconcious, and as such are valuable tools in deciphering the way you live. i tend to keep myself so guarded that my dreams are extremly expressive, and i dread speaking in my sleep in the presence of others. my weird dream last night? it involved the ambiguous case of the sine rule, and goats.
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when i was younger I had a reoccuring dream in which my family was killed by faceless men in black. The men never told me why but only said that if I did not answer their unasked question they would kill each of my family members in front of me. I repeatedly asked to be told what they wanted me to answer but everytime I heard the same response, "You know".
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