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i had a dream last night that i was in my parents bathroom looking in the mirror then i realized my old boyfriend was watching me through the window and he was holding a baby. so i hurried up and pulled the shower curtain so he couldn't see me. then i snuck through the house closing all the windows and trying to look at him through the closed curtains. then i decided i'd go outside and see what he wanted. so i put on a black jacket and walked on the back porch. he was like, "it's nice the way you look in the morrir" all sarcastic like. so i was all "shut up! why are you sneaking around?" so then i look at him and it's scott weiland....but he's still supposed to be my exboyfriend. then i grabbed him by the arms and said "first off, don't be looking in my windows. secondly, you're HOT, and third, if you don't watch out my brother's going to kick your ass" then we argued about if my brother could kick his ass or not (he definatly could) and exchanged some more barbs. that's pretty much the end because he got in a car and drove off. what the heck? ----- Original Message ----- From: "Thorne Eddie" <bootstrap2001@support-cause.yahoo.com> To: "The Lycium" <lycia@support-cause.lists.darkspire.net> Sent: Wednesday, February 19, 2003 12:21 PM Subject: Re: and another.... > Helloooooooo Cousin Rose and Cousin Imar! > I always seem to be late in getting to replying. > Maybe thats why my student loans is so much more than > it started out as ;) Ok here we go, this is by far the > strangest dream I have ever had. I write all my dreams > down in a journal so I don't forget them. > > You and me are standing outside on the back patio of a > huge house (mansion I think). There is a large party > going on inside the house because we can hear all of > the laughing and talking. We are talking to a female > model who is sipping champange which keeps changing > colour. She is attractive, long black hair, blue eyes. > (I think she is Rebecca-my twin that died) She is > ignoring us and appears to be waiting for something, > she seems almost scared. It hits her you are wearing > one of the black velvet hats I make and she starts to > ask her where you got it. Before you answer her she > looks off of the back patio into the woods. There is > no backyard or gardens, just thick dense trees. She > grabs our arms and tells us to follow her into the > trees...she says she needs our help. Fearing we would > get lost you take a bunch of sparkly lapel pins in the > shapes of stars out of your pocket and pin them to the > trees to guide us back. We walk for a while then look > back to the house but we cant see it even thought the > trees are bare of leaves. We then come to a ravine > which is only about 7 feet long and about 6 feet deep. > We are told we cannot go around it because if we do > terrible things would happen, we have to jump it. We > grab hands and leap. As we are going over I look down > into the ravine and notice that the water in the ditch > is electric water and blue coloured. Inside the water > there are scenes of Native Americans being > slaughtered. I think its a tv program but realize > later it was memories of the buried indians in those > woods who walked the trail of tears. Once we land we > look around for the girl but shes gone. We come into > a open field and we see Mike stting on a old cement > slab where a house once was. In the crevices of the > slab are little water globes with pictures of the blue > sky in them, some have stars and the word August > floating through them. He also has three old > fashioned bikes, very rusty, with woven baskets on the > front. One was green, one was blue and the other was > grey. Mikes guitar keeps spinning around standing > upright and something from inside it was knocking > trying to get out. He said "patience, foward sometimes > goes in reverse" to it and it stopped. > > Ok if you all want to go pee or grab a sandwhich I'll > wait... > > For some reason we had to get Mike back to the mansion > so we got on the bikes and started to drive through > the woods. At one point in the distance, we saw > Andrew Eldritch running through the woods wearing a > big cat outfit singing "The Lovecats" by the Cure > which made Mike start to giggle at first then really > laugh. You just kept peddaling and staring at him > like he was nuts. We got to the ditch and the girl was > standing there. This time the ditch had changed. All > along the ravine were colour televisions playin all > sorts of videos in wild colours, blinking off and > on...except for the water, its flow was constant, > still blue and still carrying a charge and images of > the Native Americans. The girls said jump but we > wouldn't, this time we went around and ended up on the > porch. The girl was freaking out and yelling that we > ruined everything, suddenly she turned blue like the > water and dissapeared into an electrical charge. We > looked over behind us at a sound of metal and saw > thousands of cloned girls all riding the same bikes we > had coming right for us. I think they were zombies > from an old Euro-horror film. We looked in front of > us and the woods opend up to a sidewalk, we moved to > the side and the zombie girls drove into the house, > the house then turned into a snow tv broadcast and > dissapeared, then I woke up really freaked out. Also > during this dream there was rain coming down but it > was sunny and I kept hearing August Part 1 playing and > nimble. Also there was a glimpse of a hand handing > mike a pen and feather plume. > So what do you think? I now I should be wearing a > straight jacket but I just need that confirmed...lol > > --- Tara <tvlycia@support-cause.earthlink.net> wrote: > > > > > I DREAM: in vivid colours and of flying. My > > twin > > > sister visits sometimes too. Oh yeah and of Me, my > > > sister (adopted one), Tara and Mike once chasing > > weird > > > girls on old fashion bikes. That was a really > > wierd > > > weird dream. > > > > > I FEEL: everyone's emotions. I'm like a > > sponge. > > > Especially in music too...thank god we dont have a > > > borders listening station it would be covered in > > snot > > > by the time I was done. > > > > this sounds totally freaking hilarious! :) > > > > were we on mackinac island??? > > > > (was that spelled right?) > > > > xox > http://shopping.yahoo.com
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