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Dreams 2005 -- Hoods, Glasses, Carriages, and Acid Hoods are symbolic of trickery and deceit. Determine what is under the hood in order to discover your deepest secrets
Dreaming of glasses suggests it's time for you to adopt a new perspective on the world around you Dreaming of carriages suggests you have an uncommonly old fashioned approach to life Dreaming of acid suggests that there is a corrosive element in your life that is gradually wearing you down QUOTE A great many people think they are thinking when they merely rearranging their prejudices William James Durant FACT The mothers of General Douglas MacArthur and Ernest Hemingway routinely dressed their sons in skirts when they were young JOKE Husband: When I'm gone you'll never find another man like me Wife: What makes you think I'd want another man like you! | |
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I have dreamt a rather detailed alien intrusion in the skies above Amsterdam as seen from my town of birth (near Amsterdam).
The five huge cilinders gliding from a spacial anomaly showing stars on a sunlit night was quite spectacular. After that I remember just parts of the rest. I remember being in my old bedroom but there was something there. That something was a spore, which exploded in a flash of light and left me changed somehow. I remember being inside of the cilinders and having to run for my life, but somehow knowing I was holding an ace in the battle of life and death. I remember finding out about a century-old pact between the cilinder builders and some humans, giving up earth for some kind of knowledge or technology, squandering the future of earth as we know it. There were some strange brown tablets involved, inscribed with codes. These codes were supposed to be a key to something, but something was wrong. Me and my dreams. The cilinders were quite cool though; I've even drawn them this morning. |
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HamsterHuey said: I have dreamt a rather detailed alien intrusion in the skies above Amsterdam as seen from my town of birth (near Amsterdam).
The five huge cilinders gliding from a spacial anomaly showing stars on a sunlit night was quite spectacular. After that I remember just parts of the rest. I remember being in my old bedroom but there was something there. That something was a spore, which exploded in a flash of light and left me changed somehow. I remember being inside of the cilinders and having to run for my life, but somehow knowing I was holding an ace in the battle of life and death. I remember finding out about a century-old pact between the cilinder builders and some humans, giving up earth for some kind of knowledge or technology, squandering the future of earth as we know it. There were some strange brown tablets involved, inscribed with codes. These codes were supposed to be a key to something, but something was wrong. Me and my dreams. The cilinders were quite cool though; I've even drawn them this morning. WOW .... that's an awesome dream !! | |
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Mach said: HamsterHuey said: I have dreamt a rather detailed alien intrusion in the skies above Amsterdam as seen from my town of birth (near Amsterdam).
The five huge cilinders gliding from a spacial anomaly showing stars on a sunlit night was quite spectacular. After that I remember just parts of the rest. I remember being in my old bedroom but there was something there. That something was a spore, which exploded in a flash of light and left me changed somehow. I remember being inside of the cilinders and having to run for my life, but somehow knowing I was holding an ace in the battle of life and death. I remember finding out about a century-old pact between the cilinder builders and some humans, giving up earth for some kind of knowledge or technology, squandering the future of earth as we know it. There were some strange brown tablets involved, inscribed with codes. These codes were supposed to be a key to something, but something was wrong. Me and my dreams. The cilinders were quite cool though; I've even drawn them this morning. WOW .... that's an awesome dream !! LoL Thanks. This is nothing! I dream alot. I have dream diaries cuz they are too weird sumtimes. |
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