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The Dream Page
the insight into the unconncioussness of a wombat
i shall fully admit. this is not my idea. i stole it off some other boysy. he exsists in the land of my imagination and computer typings, bless ya. so i wandered about doing this page, then i bit the bullet. heck! why not do it.
i still havent explained what this is have i? ok then moopoo, i'll explain it to you. here is where i write my dreams. gawd knows i have enough of them. some dreams may be worth reading, some may not. pah! up to you choobygrip, I DIDNT FORCE YOU HERE DID I !!!!!
nite nite xxx
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imagine this being the character of me in the dream scenarios |
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tips for good dreams
never eat cheese when u want to sleep. all the rumours are true. i poo my sheets when i eat cheese, maybe thats cause i eat too much, i dunno. but horrifying experiences have resulted from eating cheese (esp when i go on edam expeditions at 3am). one of my college friends admitted to having a nitemare the other day after she ate a cheese string. she dreamt a burglar came into her house and stole the cheese strings then made a sandwich in her kitchen. she was indeed quite distressed.
im afraid i cant give u advice on getting to sleep tho, i myself suffer from insomnia. have to properly get myself ready for sleep (this is where drugs help)
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classic spooky dream - memories of a kidhood
(this shall be a permenant dream stick)
when i was little my cat died, this i was pleased of because it scared me beyond recognition. however after she died i still felt her prescence everywhere. i felt her at the back door trying to get in, felt her wandering around the stairs, and i felt her sitting outside my bedroom door (her favourite haunt - dead and alive).
one blustery wintery nite i woke up and was a big ole scaredy cat and went to my parents bedroom. my dadde came and slept on my bottom bunk, me on the top (bunk that is). after my insominacness died down and i fell asleep i dreamt about susie (the cat). i dreamt that she was standing in my doorway and she was slowly creeping towards the bed and jumped onto my bottom bunk. this dream lasted until morning rise. i told my dadde about the nitemare in the morning. then something weird happened. he had exactly the same dream. he dreamt that susie had come in thru the door and jumped on his chest (this is strange because my dad admitted to not dreaming about her since her death a year or more earlier).
after that i had no more susie nitemares and her prescence faded quickly. i sometimes still think of her at nite, but im no longer scared. over imagination on my part? probably so.
my latest dream
here is the ever changing part. the part where i tell you my dreams (when i can be bothered to update) last nites dream - ok yet again there are themes running thru my dreams. the next two dreams i shall describe are about animals.
1. i was having a little huddlesome cute dream and me and my boy. and we had these two liddle kiddies. very cute. anyway the dream was going all "mary poppingish" then suddenly these wolves jumped in thru the window and everything went dark, the wolves stole and ate my babies in nottingham forest.
2. i was walking around my house, i was about 15 and i went into my sisters bedroom. leaned on the bed and saw a big ginger cat digging up my dead cat who was buried under the bush in the back garden. this big cat was pure evil. i was barracadded in the house trying to get out, trying to scream for him to leave. but he was digging and biting further and was dragging out my cat by the feet. hmmmm wild savage animals attacking members of my family *shrugs shoulders* oh well
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imagine this is me with the evil in dream scenarious (horses = evil) |
