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Post by ridersonthestorm on Jan 5, 2007 22:48:39 GMT -4
The most recurring dream I've been having is crossing over the Hayward-San Mateo Bridge. This a bridge that frightens me. Why? Considering the dread of being swallowed up by the entire Bay and sinking is what got me. I've crossed this bridge twice in my life and when I'm on the span,I could feel my heart accelerating though I had to travel a good 7.5 miles in distance from the tool booth to the western end where the high rise descends into Foster City. The last time I dreamed of it,I swore I felt my body traveling in a obe crossing this bridge and it was like about 8:00 A.M ,the weather is cloudy. The cold draft is felt at my entire skin. When I look at the pics of theSM Bridge,I don't feel that much eerie because the back of my mind is telling me 'it's a picture.' Not to sure if I should cross this bridge in the near future. Two years ago,a bizzare dream involving a shooting down of the SM bridge by jet fighters happened on the 4th anniversary of 9/11.
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Post by ridersonthestorm on Jan 11, 2007 22:03:21 GMT -4
Yuck. The dream as of last evening was of going over to my friends house some years ago. My bro and I went to visit him,sitting on his moms hope chest when she came walking from the hallway. She smelt like dung,like she smeared crap in her pants. I remember we all just had enchilladas for dinner. The stench smelled really bad,like spoiled meat. My friends mom scolded me to get off her hope chest and take out a clean underwear. That I found and handed the article of clothing to her. When she grabbed it,there was her fecal matter smeared on her hands. Yuck. She was a fat woman anyways,so it wasn't no surprice. It seemed to fast,because within a minute later she threw her filfthy underwear smeared with poo on the kitchen floor. It stunk like a dead corpse rotted. She had on now a bathrobe and a plastic container of gold butter(the butter was empty)but it was practically smeared with poo. It looked like chocalate frosting. Except mucho pesto. Pesto porko. I almost gagged to death by the ordor.
I think the tale of this dream was that in fact,her family never ate vegtables. It's really sad. They usually eat a lot of spicey Mexican Indian food.
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Post by ridersonthestorm on Jan 11, 2007 22:04:31 GMT -4
Sorry if it offends,but it was gross. This is my fifth dream about such a scene. Yuck.
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Post by Shiki Akasha on Jul 25, 2011 8:48:46 GMT -4
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Post by Adzi on Jul 30, 2011 17:27:30 GMT -4
buddha done bless me with game good game u wanna roll it up we can smoke a fatty to the dome all night long Buddha will destroy you just wait for 2012 In the meantime,right a will,say goodbye,etc yup , he is Blazing it up to Hell and Back  |
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