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Last night, I had a very strange dream, involving a bit of SR. This is not made up, I'm being serious. Some of the time, I had to fill the gaps, but hey, it's still very strange. If it helps, I had McDonalds before I went to bed.
Ok, my dream started in a gold course and a castle was behind it. A water fountain was next to the castle and people were throwing around and playing with ANTs, but the ANTs had the skin of a marshmellow. Then, some fat woman took a bite out of an ANT and then discarded the rest of it's chewy center or "body".
The next thing I remember, there's a competition to see who can put a golf ball into the 9th hole of the course, entitled "9th Fortress" and it had 9 holes in it. Nobody was successful, but I just grabbed the ball and threw it into the hole. I won the competition by this, but an angry mob of golfers ran after me, all who wanted to win the competition, came after me and "bundled" me.
The next thing I remember (to coin a phrase), there's loads of little kids (they looked about 7 or 8) walking around with toothpaste. Some text was displayed on the "screen", some of which was highlighted in red. I gathered that these must have been credits. They disappeared and strangely enough, one of my classmates walked by and someone told me (maybe the classmate) that the 9th hole was called "9th Fortress".
Then, I woke up.
Ok, my dream started in a gold course and a castle was behind it. A water fountain was next to the castle and people were throwing around and playing with ANTs, but the ANTs had the skin of a marshmellow. Then, some fat woman took a bite out of an ANT and then discarded the rest of it's chewy center or "body".
The next thing I remember, there's a competition to see who can put a golf ball into the 9th hole of the course, entitled "9th Fortress" and it had 9 holes in it. Nobody was successful, but I just grabbed the ball and threw it into the hole. I won the competition by this, but an angry mob of golfers ran after me, all who wanted to win the competition, came after me and "bundled" me.
The next thing I remember (to coin a phrase), there's loads of little kids (they looked about 7 or 8) walking around with toothpaste. Some text was displayed on the "screen", some of which was highlighted in red. I gathered that these must have been credits. They disappeared and strangely enough, one of my classmates walked by and someone told me (maybe the classmate) that the 9th hole was called "9th Fortress".
Then, I woke up.
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Get out a bit more shane.
a-man5150 wrote:
> Maybe ants were in your bed, sneaked inside your body and controlled your brain.
Yes it maybe ants a-man5150 but there not just any old ant no there Special Reserve ants.
> Maybe ants were in your bed, sneaked inside your body and controlled your brain.
Yes it maybe ants a-man5150 but there not just any old ant no there Special Reserve ants.
Ummm thanks for that Shaneo, really ummm intresting.
a-man5150 wrote:
> Dream Analysis 101 :
The fact that there was a castle is significant. You
> crave a lifestyle that you cannot have which often seems more like heaven than
> your own. The number 9 could play a part in your life somehow but it likely to
> be residual from your previous dayís memory.
Do you remember any feeling or
> emotion during the golf competition and do you play golf as a pastime ? This
> could be important.
The ANTs I really have no idea about !!!
Thanks for the analysis. I did go on SR before I went to sleep, if that's any indication.
> Dream Analysis 101 :
The fact that there was a castle is significant. You
> crave a lifestyle that you cannot have which often seems more like heaven than
> your own. The number 9 could play a part in your life somehow but it likely to
> be residual from your previous dayís memory.
Do you remember any feeling or
> emotion during the golf competition and do you play golf as a pastime ? This
> could be important.
The ANTs I really have no idea about !!!
Thanks for the analysis. I did go on SR before I went to sleep, if that's any indication.
Dream Analysis 101 :
The fact that there was a castle is significant. You crave a lifestyle that you cannot have which often seems more like heaven than your own. The number 9 could play a part in your life somehow but it likely to be residual from your previous dayís memory.
Do you remember any feeling or emotion during the golf competition and do you play golf as a pastime ? This could be important.
The ANTs I really have no idea about !!!
The fact that there was a castle is significant. You crave a lifestyle that you cannot have which often seems more like heaven than your own. The number 9 could play a part in your life somehow but it likely to be residual from your previous dayís memory.
Do you remember any feeling or emotion during the golf competition and do you play golf as a pastime ? This could be important.
The ANTs I really have no idea about !!!
Last night, I had a very strange dream, involving a bit of SR. This is not made up, I'm being serious. Some of the time, I had to fill the gaps, but hey, it's still very strange. If it helps, I had McDonalds before I went to bed.
Ok, my dream started in a gold course and a castle was behind it. A water fountain was next to the castle and people were throwing around and playing with ANTs, but the ANTs had the skin of a marshmellow. Then, some fat woman took a bite out of an ANT and then discarded the rest of it's chewy center or "body".
The next thing I remember, there's a competition to see who can put a golf ball into the 9th hole of the course, entitled "9th Fortress" and it had 9 holes in it. Nobody was successful, but I just grabbed the ball and threw it into the hole. I won the competition by this, but an angry mob of golfers ran after me, all who wanted to win the competition, came after me and "bundled" me.
The next thing I remember (to coin a phrase), there's loads of little kids (they looked about 7 or 8) walking around with toothpaste. Some text was displayed on the "screen", some of which was highlighted in red. I gathered that these must have been credits. They disappeared and strangely enough, one of my classmates walked by and someone told me (maybe the classmate) that the 9th hole was called "9th Fortress".
Then, I woke up.
Ok, my dream started in a gold course and a castle was behind it. A water fountain was next to the castle and people were throwing around and playing with ANTs, but the ANTs had the skin of a marshmellow. Then, some fat woman took a bite out of an ANT and then discarded the rest of it's chewy center or "body".
The next thing I remember, there's a competition to see who can put a golf ball into the 9th hole of the course, entitled "9th Fortress" and it had 9 holes in it. Nobody was successful, but I just grabbed the ball and threw it into the hole. I won the competition by this, but an angry mob of golfers ran after me, all who wanted to win the competition, came after me and "bundled" me.
The next thing I remember (to coin a phrase), there's loads of little kids (they looked about 7 or 8) walking around with toothpaste. Some text was displayed on the "screen", some of which was highlighted in red. I gathered that these must have been credits. They disappeared and strangely enough, one of my classmates walked by and someone told me (maybe the classmate) that the 9th hole was called "9th Fortress".
Then, I woke up.
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