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What do my dreams mean? Sunday night I dreamed of my grandmother for the first time and it was very sad and she was still sick. She went to sit down at dinner and there was no chair. But she just gently went down to the ground and laid there. I ran to her to help her up and she turned over and I could tell she was still with her cancer and as I helped her she hugged me and rolled over on me.
She still had her breast tumor and she was hugging me tight and I was conflicted because I wanted to hug and comfort her but I kept pushing her away and telling her "Grandma, you can't hug too tight because your tumor is going to burst". She just kept hugging tighter and tighter and I kept tyring to pull away because I didn't want her to hurt herself and the tumor. In real life her tumor burst 5 weeks before she passed. Monday night I retrieved a blue and red ring that would turn me into a superperson and I had to escape this man and woman's bedroom that I took the rings from. They were thieves and liars. They came after me with guns and I was trying to fly away. At one point I saw a bag that ants were marching into. I bent down to look and the ants were attacking some roaches. Then I was relieved because I hate roaches but then the roaches emerged from the bag bigger than Madagascar hissing roaches and I grabbed the bag and rinsed it in the toilet washing all that crap away. then I looked in the bag and there was spaghetti. Last night I dreamed that Human League were singing to me. We were in this giant Ice Cube which was probably a huge igloo because it was hollow but it was warm inside. Philip was singing the most amazing and beautiful song and I was crying. I had never heard this song so I'm sure it's just something my soul conjured up. While Philip was singing his long hair was just flowing back, as if there was wind inside that Ice Cube but it didn't seem windy to me. I was lying on a table and the singer with the black hair was massaging my back while she was singing backing vocals. . [Edited 4/28/10 13:34pm] 2010: Healing the Wounds of the Past.... http://prince.org/msg/8/325740 | |
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I often dream that I'm jamming with Prince and Bruce Springsteen.
Or, I'm in a wrecka stow and there are about a dozen Prince albums for sale that no one's ever heard of, and that have songs no one's ever heard. It's awesome. | |
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RodeoSchro said: I often dream that I'm jamming with Prince and Bruce Springsteen.
Or, I'm in a wrecka stow and there are about a dozen Prince albums for sale that no one's ever heard of, and that have songs no one's ever heard. It's awesome. I totally have those dreams to where I'm listening to the most unbelievable and incredible Prince songs and they don't even exist. Then I can't just wake up and write the music down because I can't write music 2010: Healing the Wounds of the Past.... http://prince.org/msg/8/325740 | |
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Supa I told you before....dropping acid right before you go to sleep will do that to you!!!!
"Always blessings, never losses......"
Ya te dije....no manches guey!!!!! I'm a guy!!!! "....i can open my-eyes "underwater"..there4 i will NOT drown...." - mzkqueen03 | |
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SupaFunkyOrgangrinderSexy said: RodeoSchro said: I often dream that I'm jamming with Prince and Bruce Springsteen.
Or, I'm in a wrecka stow and there are about a dozen Prince albums for sale that no one's ever heard of, and that have songs no one's ever heard. It's awesome. I totally have those dreams to where I'm listening to the most unbelievable and incredible Prince songs and they don't even exist. Then I can't just wake up and write the music down because I can't write music I have had both of these dreams.....on several occasions. "Always blessings, never losses......"
Ya te dije....no manches guey!!!!! I'm a guy!!!! "....i can open my-eyes "underwater"..there4 i will NOT drown...." - mzkqueen03 | |
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Dreams = REM activity 4 a resting mind. | |
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That's funny...I don't dream about Prince at all... Does that mean that there's something wrong?! | |
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OK, last night :-O
I was on the high seas in the old old days with a bunch of pirates. The captain was an old woman and she was a witch. Knowing that I was not in 2010, I was fearfull of how I got to this old time and how would I get back? Well the witch called a group of us to come down to a room where there were 2 rows of empty white glasses and her assistants were pouring these colored liquids into them. I did not want to participate but I was forced to in order to protect a baby. This baby turned out to be my 2 year old niece. I knew that I could engage in this witchcraft and cleanse myself of any of the negativity. The baby wouldn't be able to do that for herself so I assumed the energy for her. So the witch opens up this window to let some sunlight in and the sun hit the colored liquids and the witch instructed us to look up at the ceiling to tell her when we saw a face. When we saw the face we had to describe it to her so she could make sure we were really participating. So I see the beginning of a face and suddenly there is all this commotion. Whew! I didn't have to do it after all! So we all left this room and went to the surface and you could hear this great commotion. I was scared to see what was happening, especially since I had the baby in my arms. When we reach the top, I saw modern day ships on the water all around us! None of the people had ever seen modern ships and the witch was trying to calm her servants and I threw my free hand in the air and declared that I had summoned these ships and that there I was a more powerful witch than the witch who commanded that ship and told her that if she knew what was best, she wouldn't interfere with my and the baby's escape from that old pirate ship. It was a bluff, of course. lol From there I ended up in a bowling alley where everyone was wearing white socks and running to the lanes and then seeing how far down they could slide on the slickened floor. 2010: Healing the Wounds of the Past.... http://prince.org/msg/8/325740 | |
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I had a dream today of getting with a hunky chocolate brotha and doing a lil sumtin' sumthin'. He had a tattoo on his neck. He was too foine and sexy!
I can pretty much tell it means I'm lonely and horny | |
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SupaFunkyOrgangrinderSexy said: Sunday night I dreamed of my grandmother for the first time and it was very sad and she was still sick. She went to sit down at dinner and there was no chair. But she just gently went down to the ground and laid there. I ran to her to help her up and she turned over and I could tell she was still with her cancer and as I helped her she hugged me and rolled over on me.
She still had her breast tumor and she was hugging me tight and I was conflicted because I wanted to hug and comfort her but I kept pushing her away and telling her "Grandma, you can't hug too tight because your tumor is going to burst". She just kept hugging tighter and tighter and I kept tyring to pull away because I didn't want her to hurt herself and the tumor. In real life her tumor burst 5 weeks before she passed. Monday night I retrieved a blue and red ring that would turn me into a superperson and I had to escape this man and woman's bedroom that I took the rings from. They were thieves and liars. They came after me with guns and I was trying to fly away. At one point I saw a bag that ants were marching into. I bent down to look and the ants were attacking some roaches. Then I was relieved because I hate roaches but then the roaches emerged from the bag bigger than Madagascar hissing roaches and I grabbed the bag and rinsed it in the toilet washing all that crap away. then I looked in the bag and there was spaghetti. Last night I dreamed that Human League were singing to me. We were in this giant Ice Cube which was probably a huge igloo because it was hollow but it was warm inside. Philip was singing the most amazing and beautiful song and I was crying. I had never heard this song so I'm sure it's just something my soul conjured up. While Philip was singing his long hair was just flowing back, as if there was wind inside that Ice Cube but it didn't seem windy to me. I was lying on a table and the singer with the black hair was massaging my back while she was singing backing vocals. . [Edited 4/28/10 13:34pm] do you eat cheese before you go to bed? | |
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florescent said: SupaFunkyOrgangrinderSexy said: Sunday night I dreamed of my grandmother for the first time and it was very sad and she was still sick. She went to sit down at dinner and there was no chair. But she just gently went down to the ground and laid there. I ran to her to help her up and she turned over and I could tell she was still with her cancer and as I helped her she hugged me and rolled over on me.
She still had her breast tumor and she was hugging me tight and I was conflicted because I wanted to hug and comfort her but I kept pushing her away and telling her "Grandma, you can't hug too tight because your tumor is going to burst". She just kept hugging tighter and tighter and I kept tyring to pull away because I didn't want her to hurt herself and the tumor. In real life her tumor burst 5 weeks before she passed. Monday night I retrieved a blue and red ring that would turn me into a superperson and I had to escape this man and woman's bedroom that I took the rings from. They were thieves and liars. They came after me with guns and I was trying to fly away. At one point I saw a bag that ants were marching into. I bent down to look and the ants were attacking some roaches. Then I was relieved because I hate roaches but then the roaches emerged from the bag bigger than Madagascar hissing roaches and I grabbed the bag and rinsed it in the toilet washing all that crap away. then I looked in the bag and there was spaghetti. Last night I dreamed that Human League were singing to me. We were in this giant Ice Cube which was probably a huge igloo because it was hollow but it was warm inside. Philip was singing the most amazing and beautiful song and I was crying. I had never heard this song so I'm sure it's just something my soul conjured up. While Philip was singing his long hair was just flowing back, as if there was wind inside that Ice Cube but it didn't seem windy to me. I was lying on a table and the singer with the black hair was massaging my back while she was singing backing vocals. . [Edited 4/28/10 13:34pm] do you eat cheese before you go to bed? Is that it? I could bathe in cheese 2010: Healing the Wounds of the Past.... http://prince.org/msg/8/325740 | |
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SupaFunkyOrgangrinderSexy said: florescent said: do you eat cheese before you go to bed? Is that it? I could bathe in cheese I've heard that eating cheese before bed makes you have strange or vivid dreams. It could be just a myth.... | |
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SupaFunkyOrgangrinderSexy said: OK, last night :-O
I was on the high seas in the old old days with a bunch of pirates. The captain was an old woman and she was a witch. Knowing that I was not in 2010, I was fearfull of how I got to this old time and how would I get back? Well the witch called a group of us to come down to a room where there were 2 rows of empty white glasses and her assistants were pouring these colored liquids into them. I did not want to participate but I was forced to in order to protect a baby. This baby turned out to be my 2 year old niece. I knew that I could engage in this witchcraft and cleanse myself of any of the negativity. The baby wouldn't be able to do that for herself so I assumed the energy for her. So the witch opens up this window to let some sunlight in and the sun hit the colored liquids and the witch instructed us to look up at the ceiling to tell her when we saw a face. When we saw the face we had to describe it to her so she could make sure we were really participating. So I see the beginning of a face and suddenly there is all this commotion. Whew! I didn't have to do it after all! So we all left this room and went to the surface and you could hear this great commotion. I was scared to see what was happening, especially since I had the baby in my arms. When we reach the top, I saw modern day ships on the water all around us! None of the people had ever seen modern ships and the witch was trying to calm her servants and I threw my free hand in the air and declared that I had summoned these ships and that there I was a more powerful witch than the witch who commanded that ship and told her that if she knew what was best, she wouldn't interfere with my and the baby's escape from that old pirate ship. It was a bluff, of course. lol From there I ended up in a bowling alley where everyone was wearing white socks and running to the lanes and then seeing how far down they could slide on the slickened floor. OK...after carefully analyzing your dreams I come to the following conclusion....you are either a mad genius with abundant talent and creativity struggling to get out or you are Gay, possibly both. "Always blessings, never losses......"
Ya te dije....no manches guey!!!!! I'm a guy!!!! "....i can open my-eyes "underwater"..there4 i will NOT drown...." - mzkqueen03 | |
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