tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-99375012012-02-10T01:14:42.314-08:00A place where I write my dreams downRachelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00574025785063224560noreply@blogger.comBlogger151100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9937501.post-91085609206718164072010-08-26T09:36:00.000-07:002010-08-26T11:03:54.604-07:00

This dream was only about an hour, 2 hours tops because Matt woke me up when he left (which was probably around 7-7:30). I woke up at 8:22.Hard to pinpoint where it all started, as I believe the fugitive, serial killer, and zombie children thing was in the previous dream. I remember going into work, which was in a rather large building. There were 3 stories to it and Children's was on the

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It was nearing sunset as I was dragging the lifeless body of a young girl through the forest. She was wearing a formerly white nightdress, now stained with blood and dirt. Her blond hair a tangled mess of pine needles and leaves, marking a trail of where she'd been.I found a building in the forest where there was a public restroom. As I walked in, there was a sink directly to my left with a

Rachelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00574025785063224560noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9937501.post-84114353888286510202009-05-09T22:22:00.001-07:002009-05-09T22:22:45.332-07:00

Testing out this new way of posting blogs... By phone!

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Dreamt that Matt and I went to Canada like we're planning for our honeymoon, but it was snowing like crazy and we had to take shelter in a small house nearby. We could tell that they had just added a new room onto the house; it was painted a light blue and there were pictures all over the walls... really cool paintings and such... but the paint job wasn't the best as I could still see bits of

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I wish I could say I had the strangest dream last night, but I've had some pretty strange ones.I was at work in my dream, sitting behind the desk on the left side where I normally sit. We were trying to close the library. It was after 8 already and there were teens all over the library just being hyper and not leaving. Weird things kept happening, such as this lady I had never met ended up

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The difference between a nightmare and a night terror is that you never remember a night terror and they usually cause you to be destructive, such as clawing at your arms without ever remembering, or destroying the bed.Nightmares just scare you and you remember it.

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These dreams aren't reoccuring dreams, but they have the same kind of elements and I only remember a little bit of each. (these are dreams I had when I was between the ages of 7 and 16, or there abouts)________________________________________1. I was with some co-workers, or to the best of my recollection they were. We were working in a spaghetti factory and there was a jungle gym type machine

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I can't believe I never posted this dream! I think I had it when I was 4 or 5.Starts out with me and my asian neighbor Eric (I believe) planning on playing a practical joke on my mom who is planning a nice tea party with her friends. Our plan is to put a whoopi cushion on a chair. woot.Well, this witch catches us and chews us out for wanting to ruin mom's tea party. So to punish us, she puts

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Dream, December 27th, 2003, started at about 4? A.M. I was driving a car to a hotel, I believe it was. There was some sort of school, or club there also. I drove into the hotel (my car was very tiny) and up some stairs to the lobby. It was very nice inside, very clean and expensive. I got checked in and then went to find the elevator, because I couldn’t drive my car up any more stairs. Well,

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"I think it starts with me and this other girl and a guy running through a slightly dark city (there were a lot of lights, looked like the sun was coming up, only in grays). We were running away from some people who had guns and then we ran to a dead end. There was a fence and a hole in the ground that dropped at least 50 feet. The girl jumped over the fence and fell into the hole (she slipped

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I had this dream a long time ago, maybe about 4, 5 years. "We were on some camp. There were quite a few people who I knew the names of. Of course, only two were people I had never seen in reality. Mom, Dad, Jacob, and a few others from reality were there. The other two: a small blond boy by the name of Tobias and a VERY Large guy (he was a little older than Tobias who was around 13 I think).

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Have you ever heard of a Dream Road? Tad Williams wrote about one in his trilogy, the Dragon Bone Chair. I had a dream about it, only it was different from his. At the time, I was quite sick, with a temp. of 103. It was more like a hallucination. - "Last night I had a dream about the Dream Road. The Dream Road, in my dream, was not really a road. I found myself in this white place. It

Rachelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00574025785063224560noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9937501.post-1106120964975724912005-01-18T23:45:00.000-08:002005-01-18T23:49:24.976-08:00

I know this is an old one, but it was kinda cool. I'm gonna be posting old dreams here and there. There was a silver ring and it had a blue/pink (it changed color) stone in the middle. Carved into the stone was an evil face that I called an Imp. It had slanted eyes and an evil feeling. I didn’t associate what was happening with the ring, either. I like to wear rings, so I was wearing this

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Me and some friends were Martian and we were on this really nice spaceship that had a garden that reminded me of Hawaii. We had the oxygen level cranked down because we didn't need that much. We ended up picking some lost earthlings up. They were huge compared to us! All muscular and buff. They were surpsrisingly weak in our atmosphere and while we were checking in on the engine room,

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Hello! My name is Rachel and people were telling me I should write down my dreams and then they said I should put them on a blog. So here I am. I'm not really sure what an introduction should be for this... I guess I'll start by saying that I've had weird dreams ever since I can remember. So..I guess I'll start with the dream I had last night (Jan 2-3).

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