domingo, 30 de maio de 2010

My dreams...






One of my dreams that was repeated was falling off a cliff. Happens all the time, when I went to bed very late, but I woke up when I was nearing the end. That dream always reminds me of my childhood, as was the dream that was repeated daily.






The dream that now repeats itself is an horse race where i was one of the runners, but the moment that i would win i wake up sweaty, The strangest thing is that this dream where we stayed is place entirely of ice and snowing heavily.

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