Place withheld · 2010-11-06 · from the DREAMVIEWS archive
I was at a big green field, just running in it. It felt so great. So fresh. I felt my muscles working beneath me. I was not even getting tired a bit. "This is great, why do not I do this all the time?" I thought (if only running was that easy -.-). --- I was with my mom somewhere, and we had to get home. We waited for a bus. As we got on the bus we took a transfer. It had blue on it. I think we got on the wrong bus or something; I remember watching closely where the bus was taking us. --- I was in my house playing my guitar. <PERSON> and I think CH and some others were there. They were playing their cellos and violins and whatnot with me. We were supposed to be playing together or something. We were in my living room. We decided to move to the bed room to start playing. <PERSON> wanted to touch my guitar or something, but I did not want her to and I was getting annoyed.
Going To go from least remembered to most on this one. I should go back to typing these up in the morning instead of later, when I already forget the details. First off, I wrote down "celebr…
the accounts read alike, found by meaning rather than by shared details
2013-05-28 2:00am to 10:00 Do not remember any early ones except one very vague piece. #1: There were university exams finishing in my school when I went home. When the bus was coming, I rea…
the accounts read alike, found by meaning rather than by shared details
WILDed before sleep - lots of sinking sensations and sensations of moving around. 1) I was stood at the back of my house with a work colleague. I was pointing with a stick at some overhead p…
the accounts read alike, found by meaning rather than by shared details
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