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Laconic Loreman
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That has got to be one of the greatest (yet most disturbing) dreams I have ever heard being in. Wow, what does that say about the image people have of me? Going through a mall and smashing little kids on tricycles, with an axe...I love it.
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Woman of Secret Shadow
Join Date: Oct 2006
Location: in hollow halls beneath the fells
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Also, the boy was blind.
It might also tell something about me and my subconscious, given that there are some dreams I have deliberately decided not to post but one this brutal ended up here.
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Reflection of Darkness
Join Date: Jun 2002
Location: Polishing the stars. Well, somebody has to do it; they're looking a little bit dull.
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Aganzir deserves a trophy for her dream.
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La Belle Dame sans Merci
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I recently had a BD dream, but the details are fuzzy. I know I was playing werewolf with Mac, Rikae, and the baby, who had quite mysteriously grown to be about sixteen. Agan was playing, but I don't remember who else.
But I remember having this sort of feeling like, "I'm getting old. I remember when you were born, and now you're playing Werewolf like a pro..."
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Silver in My Silent Heart
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I was in Kiev with my grandparents who had a lot to tell me - obviously. While walking around I bump into Brin, who had come to Ukraine to meet me. I was happy and tried to explain to my grandparents that I'd rather talk with Brin (though I saw them several years earlier than Brin last time) - strangely enough, politely. I try to call Lommy and Noggie, who also live in Kiev and have a Ukrainian heritage, but can't speak Russian. They don't answer and I think it a pity that all four can't meet because I'm off to Herson (a town in the south of Ukraine, where my other grandparents live) next day. So I spend the time with Brin.
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Shade with a Blade
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Last night, I had a dream where Aganzir and my sisters and I were rambling through some fields until we accidentally ended up in the middle of a golf course. It was weird; suddenly, there were golfers everywhere, they were all angry at us, and we getting pelted by golf balls left and right. I yelled at one of the golfers, which made me feel happy.
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Pilgrim Soul
Join Date: May 2004
Location: watching the wonga-wonga birds circle...
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That reminds me of a story about my aunt when she was a little girl and collected lost balls off the nearby golf course and brought them home for her Dad. My grandmother told her she shouldn't have taken them because they might not be lost to which my aunt replied
"We knew they were lost because we saw the people looking for them".
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