Place withheld · 2013-06-13 · from the DREAMVIEWS archive
I am inside san andreas and i have a jetpack, I land on a bridge and look down at the highway. Cars passing by and I notice a green car with a beautiful driver, I fly over and sit next to her. Black lond hair, skinny, white, shining eyes, flawless face. So i started singing to her <PERSON> Girls jaja. I got her to smile and laugh then i asked her for her name. She said (it was something like fragie, <PERSON>) . She worked at a telephone company and i said "are you the companies model?" -no , <PERSON> just at the call center, but i am working on being a model (and smiled) She drove to her company , we got out of the car and she told me to go with her to the wedding being held in the companies salon. We entered, a nice white decoration was giving life to this place, and some people dancing. We sat on a separate table and noticed my family was on the table in front of us, my dad stood up, he saluted me and said out loud : -When i was young and crazy like my son, i was the type of person that came to a party at 8pm and left at 8am. -one day i was talking with a stranger that asked me: Have you ever thought what would happen if you arrived at that party after 8 pm? -And I immediately thought this stranger was retarded and stupid so I left. -But what that man said, left me thinking a lot, It took me plenty of years before I answered his question, and the lesson i want to give you, the answer to his question is time.
First Dream I recall being in a classroom with lots of people. There were supposedly famous people visiting who were interacting with the students. One of the guys who I think was a author i…
the accounts read alike, found by meaning rather than by shared details
I went on a trip with my sister, we will call her Y, to a ski cabin. My other sister, who I do not get alone with, X had broken up with her boyfriend and he was there. I wanted to ski right …
the accounts read alike, found by meaning rather than by shared details
I was in the living room. My dad showed me a music video. The guy singing looked like <PERSON> (<PERSON>) but I said it was the Goo Goo Dolls and my dad agreed. 3 cats ran to the living room…
the accounts read alike, found by meaning rather than by shared details
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