another dream!
than usual I do not remember u_u.
I know that some people had made some criminal action to die drowning in the pool (!) To investigate and I found myself with a girl younger than me, about the incident. We live in a kind of gigantic and luxurious residence. Each apartment has a swimming pool and very large terraces from which enjoy views out over them park. My apartment in particular has an indoor pool, the room where the station this big balcony (no windows). We live with a bunny, but it is not Batuffolo: it is tiny and white and tan. The apartment is under my other girl, from my balcony I see her, with a swimming pool (a bit smaller than mine). Towards the end of the dream I find myself with nothing less than the FBI, which informs me that the girl who always accompanies me was actually a relative of the crime and had tried to pollute evidence from the outset. I am a little upset about the friendship that binds us, but deep down I know that does not want to order now so that his relatives were dead. In a rage I'm on the balcony and grab the edges of the pool and start pulling like a tablecloth (despite being a pool interactively! XD). The girl screams I do not understand why, and soon after: all the water is poured over me slamming against the railing of the balcony and going down on me. Although the dream is already dead I still think "oh my God we hope that the rabbit is good," and I wake up XD!
Thursday, August 6, 2009
Boat Registration Ontaria
Dream
I am in a street with a lady I know only in dreams and I know to be a teacher. The lady is petulant and we end up fighting, distracting. We are not aware of a coach who is against us and hits us. We wake up later in a green open space, surrounded by trees that frame the view. Around us there are only scattered gravestones. We do not know which way to go back home and then begin to spin, it always finds the same point. Suddenly we see something moving, I get to hand the teacher, alarmed, and began to run. We are able to climb a small hill with a path that is lost in the vegetation. The teacher becomes panic, it is ill prepared to follow, began to argue with me and at the end we lose sight of. I continue to run for help and I find myself in a narrow street of which I do not see the end. On the sides there are only a bar with tables outside. There seems to be a black fog that swallows up everything and makes me see that a small area of the road. The people I meet are silent, sitting at tables drinking alcohol without talking, without listening to music. They have a sad face and are mostly elderly. After asking in vain for help from a couple of people that went there (being totally ignored), I decided to stop the first person with the most reassuring words I happened to be shot. Meeting a group of young guys and stop them. Look sweet and kind, I say I need their help to find their way home and I know that a person is in danger. I explain that I'm in hell and that that place should be as well known as the evil people, all elderly and those who are between life and death, choose the time waiting for their final destination. The guys guide me in a high building, a sort of skyscraper empty and abandoned. The building is actually composed only of internal flights of stairs, there are large windows on each landing, but often with no windows directly overlooking the void. On one of these landings, the group seems to be divided. A boy with a reassuring air tells me to follow the girls in front of me. I will recommend to protect the teacher that I have now lost sight of him and tells me that will take care of him. I begin to distrust and once greeted the boy, instinctively decided to turn around while the latter goes down the stairs, so he can see well in the face. The smile becomes a reassuring grin and I understand that I have been conducting in a place where I can no longer return. Start running up the stairs, the girls overcome and I am in a landing-sac but with one big window. I pick up speed and launch in the window, shattering it and falling on deaf ears. I realized that in fact, also according to the description given earlier by children themselves, I had to stay between life and death due to trauma of the accident and that a strong (I suffer from dizziness) could possibly bring me back. I also sensed that if only the elderly were to hell while not evil, then these young boys had to be cruel to force. Falling on deaf ears I'm terrified: I lock myself in egg appearance and crashing to the ground. As expected I wake up in the same street of the accident, the doctors around me. I get up as if I had nothing, completely healthy. Wonder what happened to the teacher and I understand why you can not find more hell she was dead.
u_u And so I wake up.
I am in a street with a lady I know only in dreams and I know to be a teacher. The lady is petulant and we end up fighting, distracting. We are not aware of a coach who is against us and hits us. We wake up later in a green open space, surrounded by trees that frame the view. Around us there are only scattered gravestones. We do not know which way to go back home and then begin to spin, it always finds the same point. Suddenly we see something moving, I get to hand the teacher, alarmed, and began to run. We are able to climb a small hill with a path that is lost in the vegetation. The teacher becomes panic, it is ill prepared to follow, began to argue with me and at the end we lose sight of. I continue to run for help and I find myself in a narrow street of which I do not see the end. On the sides there are only a bar with tables outside. There seems to be a black fog that swallows up everything and makes me see that a small area of the road. The people I meet are silent, sitting at tables drinking alcohol without talking, without listening to music. They have a sad face and are mostly elderly. After asking in vain for help from a couple of people that went there (being totally ignored), I decided to stop the first person with the most reassuring words I happened to be shot. Meeting a group of young guys and stop them. Look sweet and kind, I say I need their help to find their way home and I know that a person is in danger. I explain that I'm in hell and that that place should be as well known as the evil people, all elderly and those who are between life and death, choose the time waiting for their final destination. The guys guide me in a high building, a sort of skyscraper empty and abandoned. The building is actually composed only of internal flights of stairs, there are large windows on each landing, but often with no windows directly overlooking the void. On one of these landings, the group seems to be divided. A boy with a reassuring air tells me to follow the girls in front of me. I will recommend to protect the teacher that I have now lost sight of him and tells me that will take care of him. I begin to distrust and once greeted the boy, instinctively decided to turn around while the latter goes down the stairs, so he can see well in the face. The smile becomes a reassuring grin and I understand that I have been conducting in a place where I can no longer return. Start running up the stairs, the girls overcome and I am in a landing-sac but with one big window. I pick up speed and launch in the window, shattering it and falling on deaf ears. I realized that in fact, also according to the description given earlier by children themselves, I had to stay between life and death due to trauma of the accident and that a strong (I suffer from dizziness) could possibly bring me back. I also sensed that if only the elderly were to hell while not evil, then these young boys had to be cruel to force. Falling on deaf ears I'm terrified: I lock myself in egg appearance and crashing to the ground. As expected I wake up in the same street of the accident, the doctors around me. I get up as if I had nothing, completely healthy. Wonder what happened to the teacher and I understand why you can not find more hell she was dead.
u_u And so I wake up.
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