jimbo909
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Joined: 24/10/2006 From: Pepperland
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ORIGINAL: homersimpson_esq Obviously everyone dreams. However, I rarely remember mine. I mean, maybe once a year I'll remember a dream. And then, it's a really, really dull dream. (For instance, a dreamt I went to work... Another time, I dreamt I went to Asda. Seriously, who dreams things like that?!) I've had dreams like that. Really mundane, everyday stuff like being at work or whatever. I had this occassion when I was thinking about something that happened and then I realised it didn't actually happen at all. Moments when I'm not sure which memories are real and which are dreams. Crazy. Two recuring dreams I had as a child include one where I'm stuck in this dark, noisy, industrial nightmare environment at night. I mean it's like a black, oily, factory type place with iron girders and smoke and fire and I'm lost and all alone and amid all this horror I find this small, cute, furry creature. Like a bunny rabbit or a Jim Henson puppet (a cute one). I'm don't remember if I save the creature from the factory or not. The thing that always interests me about this dream is the juxtaposition of the cute/horrible imagery. The other dream is I'm glued to a wall and The Hulk and She-Hulk are running towards me and are about to crash through the wall and crush me-- then I wake up.
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