December 2010
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Birthday Dream
So it’s my birthday! My last night dream’s is interesting, I can’t really figure it out. Note: I watched V for Vendetta at bedtime. I’m going to let my monkey-chattering mind to write it out:
I was in the house, what it looks like some Europe setting, my mom was with me and I had some tasks to do. I was mind-set to finish some things but guess who came by to visit? Kristen...
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last night i dreamed of a Genie who was taking wishes and he had blueberry pancake with powdered sugar. he said to me what i’d want for christmas, trying to make a conversation, i say i don’t know. he was in amazement that i didn’t know what i wanted. he called me crazy and said i need to think what my heart is saying. my mind need to know what is my heart truest desires.
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i was in the court room. i sat in the front of the room, facing the judge. he looked familiar, like a distant cousin. within seconds he came in the room and sat down and began to read, he took a quick glimpse at me between pages. he looked at me in awe, like he knew me, i could not figure anything. he was whispering with his ally, “she looked like her father she never knew.”
i turned...
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Miss Valentine Scrooge
Ok I see you in my dreams more than few times this week. Lately. That’s unusual, I’ve been single mom for over 4 1/2 years. I’ve packed and moved on.
So I’m thinking… what do you want? What now? Or you’re ghost?
So you saw him around in your dream life, does it means he was a ghost? Why don’t you think of it as him being friendly, wanting to see...
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the sound of the higher awareness
last night when i went to sleep, i had this tense sounds inside my ears. i couldn’t figure where it came from, but it was clear enough for me to recognize the repetition of beeping or ringing or whatever it was. and then i pushed the gaps between the sounds and it became one loud sounds i could not interpret it at all. i asked where it came from, the door is ringing so i opened the door and...
every Mother's nightmare
So I dreamed of my little dude swearing and running off with friends and started smoking cigarettes. Inside my dream I was flipping out, yelling at him at the corner, but he did not listen. This nightmare beats chasing by the monsters. Wtf. Oh my heart.
Your nightmare was not a nightmare at all, it was not your dream, it was an universal mother’s dream. You fear of your son falling into a...
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