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Post by bielasova on Jan 27, 2010 15:45:35 GMT 2
LOL! Of course! hey, maybe we could 'meet up" some time!? LOL!
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Post by wolferin on Jan 28, 2010 0:06:07 GMT 2
Hahahaha. yes, though there are easier ways.
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Post by bielasova on Jan 28, 2010 0:09:32 GMT 2
yeah, but that might be the least expensive!
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Post by wolferin on Jan 29, 2010 2:52:34 GMT 2
Yes, but online is also not very expensive.
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Post by lisajar on Jan 29, 2010 14:54:10 GMT 2
Wow, tonight had dream i was in a garden, with... dinosaurs
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Post by bielasova on Jan 29, 2010 19:07:09 GMT 2
@ wolferin- LOL! This is true too! lisajar- that's pretty cool! I always like dinos! Were they cool, or were they scary?
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Post by Socke on Mar 29, 2010 11:37:17 GMT 2
I seem to have a phase where I remember at least some of my dreams almost every time.
Some days ago I dreamt that Kommissar Rex (from an Austrian detective series with a shepherd dog called Rex) was kidnapped in Belgium (where they, of course, had Estonian road signs) and we had to get him back because my father was supposed to take care of that dog and had to give him back to his owner at some point... but the kidnappers hold him for ransom and we couldn't pay them.
Last night I dreamt about a family in Turkey that had a shoe shop... and they were seriously threatened by someone so they closed the shop for that day, took all their kids and their pets (which included a chimpanzee called Freud) and went away. In front of their shop they met a police man and I started wondering why they don't just go to the police if they are threatened... but then remembered that that doesn't work in all countries since the police might be corrupt. Maybe had too much Russia on my mind again.
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Post by Savi on Sept 2, 2010 12:08:02 GMT 2
During the last time I´ve always have such crazy dreams I don´t really understand, for example one night I dreamt of my old school and some friends and we found weapons which belongs to another friend and he tried to kill us and we had to hide in the biology classroom. But suddenly there was a Bulbasaur ( you know this green Pokemon ..) and it tried to kill us too! what a freaky school man! -.- Well and today I was in a shopping mall with some Psychopaths with caddys and knifes but they could not kill us while we were eating and so we all decided to go to the restaurant to eat as much as we can. The toilet was a fucking joke in my dream, it had the size of a clock und you had to open it to poop into
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Post by Esteban on Dec 23, 2010 18:36:15 GMT 2
I had a strange dream when I was a child.When I started to primary school,I was very bored of homeworks.So I dreamed about making a robot which is able to do homework for me so that I would be able to have fun as I wanted.But I had forgotten the most important point:If I wanted to make that robot,I had to do homework for years .Now I study on electrical engineering and going to have to do many homeworks ;D .Maybe one day I can make that "ghoststudent" robot .
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Post by Nordis on Dec 27, 2010 10:31:39 GMT 2
Last night I had a dream about an old guy telling a story about his childhood in the 50's. He used to have a dog (german shepherd) that could play drums ;D The dog just sat on a stool and hit the drums with his paws, sometimes reaching for the pedals. The kid took the dog on a tour around local maitolaituris (small cabins or platforms where farmers used to bring the milk for trucks to pick) and earned some pocket money with it. The dog couldn't really keep any rhytm, but it recognized that different drums and cymbals made different sounds and kept hitting them.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 27, 2010 15:57:25 GMT 2
Nordis, that was a folk dog dream , aye? ;D Funny, at least some money were earned. In my last night's dream I kicked a man's arse as he didn't let me buy veggies from market, but insisted talking to me. Good I have smartarse replies in dreams also; but was funny that once I entered subway it looked like a cabaret and the stairs were adorned with multicolured plastic beads, that type that can make you throw up with those ''screaming'' shades. Uh-oh, and glittery things on the walls..brrrrrr.. If only some disco was to be heard..
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Post by Deleted on May 31, 2011 22:27:38 GMT 2
Bah! Haven't posted here in a while..well, didn't had a worthy dream to put here either . Thought I should post about the one last night , because it woke me in the middle on night (sth that doesn't happen to me, I have a great sleep)..So, to be short: I was watching with fear my little brother (so little that he's 24 this year ;D ) who went on Trolls playground. Next I remember, he was carried home by a hunchback , who was very old and ugly..I followed them , just to see the hunchback dissapear and then talk to my (normally handsome) brother who was 300 years older! shouted at him he ruined his life by going in those Trolls place, but he was arguing back. That's it! ;D Good night to ye all, hope no one will wake this night at 3:38 searching for trollish presences in their room. ;D ;D
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Post by swordmaiden on Aug 23, 2011 5:39:21 GMT 2
Most random dream ever: I had a dream last night that I was playing cricket. Of course, the dream was ignoring the obvious obstacle that I do not know how to play cricket. I'm not even sure if I have ever watched an entire cricket match haha.
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Post by Heer E. Tik on Oct 9, 2011 6:30:47 GMT 2
Weeeird dream. I'm in some Euro-looking street with sideshops etc, walking and having a beer with friends. Suddenly I see that my beercan says "Sodom" - the band expanded their presence into making beer. It has their mascot Knarrenheinz on it too, and the Sodom logo. Tastes like a full bodied dark ale, a tad bitter, very malty. Suddenly we walk by some dive bar and notice that it is entrance to a little concert venue, and who else but Sodom is actually playing there. I'm uber excited because never saw Sodom live yet. My friends trickle in, but the show has not yet started. So I decide not to enter yet. Instead, as dreams go, I space out into a parallel adventure while that dream strand is on hold, and in the meantime the setting entirely changes and I am in some dank public bathroom with yellow lighting apparently underground, and apparently I'm already drunk and wandering around that public spacious area in search of a stall because I need to pee. Instead, the ground suddenly becomes inclined about 30 degrees and I lose balance and fall onto the floor tiles. This may or may not be due to change in drunk perspective, or the floor really did incline as happens in dreams. Apparently I still have my half finished Sodom beer can in hand. So I wander out of that underground bathroom and back to the venue on the street. Openers have finished playing and Sodom are already in the middle of their set. Instead of standing room in the show hall, everyone is seated in rows (?!), and the rows are neatly separated by iron bars and grids. Sodom play thrashy music that sounds rather like Rammstein (?!), and Tom Angelripper is actually a small slender 40 year old clean shaven goth (?!?!?!) with long lush raven-black hair, dark eye makeup (rather stylishly applied I have to say!!...), and satin black shirt unbuttoned at the neck. When I entered the hall, they were between songs, and the next song Tom dedicated to me and somehow worked my name into the lyrics, while the crowd was cheering - many friends in that crowd apparently. I was wondering how the Sodom guys knew who I was.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 13, 2012 20:51:05 GMT 2
Last months were full of cool dreams, but coolest is last night's: visited some old friends and they lived in a hut made by them with their own hands and everything was curved or curvy morelike, starting with the walls , stoves, mugs..and the outside walls were pink, but on the inside they were burnt red, as if from ''baking'' the soil, and other earthy shades. The only menacing presence were some weird hippies threatening to bring lots of whiskey in the house. ;D To which I was very reluctant , just as I am in reality. Funnily enough, my friends whom I dreamed are real hippies! And this dream seems to have as architect Gaudi. A hippie Gaudi! ;D Feel sorry now that I didn't tell in detail last month here about the dream in which I toured with my Viking some Australian deserted villages and talked for hours with the last inhabitants there : old aged veterans who told us about past CENTURIES, as they were a couple of hundred years old. Found out many useful things... I'm not getting bored ..not even when I sleep. ;D
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