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 Posted: Mon Jan 04, 2010 10:01 am
I once had a dream that I was a man who just came back from the war (on holidays, or something). I had sex with my wife in an elevator.
Riiight when I was about to come, my pager went off.
Turned out to me my alarm clock. sad
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Posted: Mon Jan 04, 2010 2:58 pm
Dys - I've had dreams of being the opposite sex. Most people have a inept and irrational urge to be the opposite sex, even for a few hours.
Spen - Dreams are actually supposed to be random, but your brain can interfere with that. When I have a dream that has some great meaning, I write it down in detail. Anyway, Ashley, You should try talking to your subconscious to see what really going on....what you really think about what's happened to you.
It's fairly simple, and free. Just get a piece of paper and start the conversation with your dominant hand, than switch hands, and write down the answer to your question or statement. It sounds crazy and stupid, but it helps me when hard times hit me and I can't understand or deal with them.
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Posted: Sun Mar 28, 2010 7:41 pm
Too many to name... but in my latest dream, I was kidnapped. Strangely enough, I was in love with my kidnapper, who was some person I don't even know in irl. Then I was being chased around by some woodcutter, while trying to call my parents on a cellphone. When I pressed the call button, I was taken to a cruise ship and that's when I woke up.
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Posted: Sun Mar 28, 2010 11:24 pm
I've been having dreams about meeting nice guys recently. With british accents. Who look like Nerimon. Named Taylor. -.-; No secret what's on my mind.
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Posted: Tue Mar 30, 2010 6:51 pm
You want an awesome dream? Have mine!
I was being chased by the cops, for killing a million people (and if you know me, that actually sounds quite believeable) (and no, I did not dream that part, so I have no idea who I killed, do not ask) and then all of a sudden, they were chasing me on top of a HUGE skyscraper (like Mt. Everest size!) and I fell off into a giant pool of ranch dressing and my alarm clock started blaring, so I had to wake up or be late for school.
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Posted: Tue Mar 30, 2010 7:33 pm
I was in an all white room, and all that was in the room was a white wooden chair and a mirror. I looked in the mirror. I had all black hair and black robes. I walked out of the room. blood was everywhere. All my family and friends were dead on the floor.
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