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Dreams, have you ever talked about you're dreams to each other?
well, lets talk about you're dreams you have had and see how interesting they are, they can be short or long, just as they are good and some may be funny.
I will do my dream tomorrow when I wake up out of bed.
so get down and type you're dreams and get chchchatting about them.
well, lets talk about you're dreams you have had and see how interesting they are, they can be short or long, just as they are good and some may be funny.
I will do my dream tomorrow when I wake up out of bed.
so get down and type you're dreams and get chchchatting about them.
Dreams, have you ever talked about you're dreams to each other?
well, lets talk about you're dreams you have had and see how interesting they are, they can be short or long, just as they are good and some may be funny.
I will do my dream tomorrow when I wake up out of bed.
so get down and type you're dreams and get chchchatting about them.
well, lets talk about you're dreams you have had and see how interesting they are, they can be short or long, just as they are good and some may be funny.
I will do my dream tomorrow when I wake up out of bed.
so get down and type you're dreams and get chchchatting about them.
Last night I dreamt I was a prisoner in a dark vomit-splashed underground chamber.
I was talking to another prisoner (who was in a cell opposite to mine) about how pink rabbits dance on rainbows and why this frollicking causes thunder storms.
After a while, an ogre dressed in a flowery dress entered the corridor between the cells. He was armed with chain-saw.
With a large key, the ogre then opened the cell door of the other prisoner, fired up the chain-saw, and proceeded to saw him into bits.
There was blood and guts everywhere.
The ogre then left the scene.
The other prisoner's severed head then rolled through the bars of his cell into my cell.
I picked it up and head-butted it.
-End of dream-
I was talking to another prisoner (who was in a cell opposite to mine) about how pink rabbits dance on rainbows and why this frollicking causes thunder storms.
After a while, an ogre dressed in a flowery dress entered the corridor between the cells. He was armed with chain-saw.
With a large key, the ogre then opened the cell door of the other prisoner, fired up the chain-saw, and proceeded to saw him into bits.
There was blood and guts everywhere.
The ogre then left the scene.
The other prisoner's severed head then rolled through the bars of his cell into my cell.
I picked it up and head-butted it.
-End of dream-
My personal favourite is the 'Bin Laden in the Glass Bus' one.
Bin Laden was sitting in a driver-less bus made entirely of glass through the Tora Bora mountains, with the Americans dropping tons of bombs all around him, but not a single one was anywhere near him. I was sitting in a helicopter reporting on the story for Fox News. Weird...
Bin Laden was sitting in a driver-less bus made entirely of glass through the Tora Bora mountains, with the Americans dropping tons of bombs all around him, but not a single one was anywhere near him. I was sitting in a helicopter reporting on the story for Fox News. Weird...
Only in Dreams.