Dare to dream...but even more important,Dare to put actionsbehind your dreams...
Showing posts with label dream. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dream. Show all posts
Sunday, March 30, 2014
Thursday, January 24, 2013
Weird Dream
Yesterday when I came home from work, I did some chores then I slept.
I dreamed I was back in my college, I was talking to one of my college buddies, and a high school friend. We were sort of talking about our lives, suddenly some of our classmates came in, then we went to the schools cafeteria. At the cafeteria, we ordered Japanese foods. While we were eating, I found myself staring at my college buddy, and got the urge to flirt with him. Then I woke up .
I don't know about my dream. All I can say is that I dreamed about my college buddy because I miss him so much. Although we've got communication, the last time we saw each other was when I left college (and that's 4 years ago). As for the flirting part, that's what makes my dream weird. I never really got any strong feelings towards him, I mean I only seen him as a brother, so I really don't know.
Saturday, August 23, 2008
Dream 2
Another dream that's haunting me is this one...
"I was running endlessly on an endless street with a clown after me"
It's really so creepy that I woke me up in the middle of dawn, It won't let me go back to my sleep.
"I was running endlessly on an endless street with a clown after me"
It's really so creepy that I woke me up in the middle of dawn, It won't let me go back to my sleep.
Tuesday, May 27, 2008
Dream...
For the third time, I dream of this again...
I dream about a guy (I hardly see his face) who’s running on an empty and dark street. He seems tired because I can see that that he’s breathing fast and heavy, and I can see sweats all over him. On the middle of the street there was a lamppost, and adjacent to that, there’s a house (finally). That guy knocks on the door. He knocks three times, no one answered. Four, five, again no one answered. Six, seven, eight, nine, still no one answered. He thought that maybe there’s no one inside that house. He twists the knob on the door, it wasn't locked, and it opened, so he came inside.
Inside the house, he can’t see anything but only four rooms with numbers in each door. The guy brought by curiosity, opened each door. What he saw in each room is a television, which plays different scenario. On the first room, the scenario was a family who’s quarrelling over something that just happened on them. On the second o, it shows a bed scene between two boys. On the third scenario, he saw clique of boys and girls who’s throwing a party. And on the last room, he saw a guy who is hanged on a tree, with bloods all over his body…
Then… boom… I was awake, with cold sweats on my forehead, and a teardrop on my eye…
I dream about a guy (I hardly see his face) who’s running on an empty and dark street. He seems tired because I can see that that he’s breathing fast and heavy, and I can see sweats all over him. On the middle of the street there was a lamppost, and adjacent to that, there’s a house (finally). That guy knocks on the door. He knocks three times, no one answered. Four, five, again no one answered. Six, seven, eight, nine, still no one answered. He thought that maybe there’s no one inside that house. He twists the knob on the door, it wasn't locked, and it opened, so he came inside.
Inside the house, he can’t see anything but only four rooms with numbers in each door. The guy brought by curiosity, opened each door. What he saw in each room is a television, which plays different scenario. On the first room, the scenario was a family who’s quarrelling over something that just happened on them. On the second o, it shows a bed scene between two boys. On the third scenario, he saw clique of boys and girls who’s throwing a party. And on the last room, he saw a guy who is hanged on a tree, with bloods all over his body…
Then… boom… I was awake, with cold sweats on my forehead, and a teardrop on my eye…
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- GinSceneThor
- I am a type of person who smiles a lot and appreciates anything that catches my eye especially paintings I love to laugh (especially when Im with MAH SISTER ARA), dance (dancing is my passion), act(thats why I joined a theater group), sing(even though my voice isnt good for singing), read books(fiction and literature), movies(I love watching flicks, any genre), write(love to write anything that my mind shouts), paintings(I really appreciate and love paintings but my friends doesnt know that), and most of all I love to sleep!!!! I hate pretenders and posers, someone who thinks and act like s/hes in the limelight, demanding, SCAPEGOAT, and most of all HOLDAPERS and SNATCHERS!! (Die! You Criminal!!!) -born on d 1stday of d 7th month. -4'11 in height -Freelance Writer