Posted on: 2015-04-27 by Guest

Your cash is being counted

Posted on: 2015-04-28 by Guest

I quite like cooking



Posted on: 2010-12-28 by IceUser

Last night I was chased down by a lime green dear!! IMD

Posted on: 2012-06-12 by Guest

I had a dream where i in US and that i had been able to get in, after all the imigration problems that i have had, people could not believe i was inside the country, and there was no stamp on the passport, so amazingly i had been able to get inside the country.



Posted on: 2017-12-15 by Guest

heather got a new facebook and I did not no about it and she got a boy friend and hide him from me. I feel mad and angry about it. I feel like this in real life she ignrs me and block me from her twitter and I feel bad.

Posted on: 2016-02-29 by Guest

I saw you again - kk339

Posted on: 2014-08-21 by Guest

In my dream, I lay next to my long-time crush. We faced one another, both touching our feet together under a warm air. I was staring at him and he stared back. However, he held a phone up with the hand beneath him so that it covered his face. Despite this, we continued a steady gaze. But once I realized it was really him in my dream (woke up in my dream) my heart began to beat fast. In my dream mind I kept thinking "You're my soul mate! you're my soul mate!" Then I woke up.



Posted on: 2014-05-31 by ShadowedWolf

It was dusk and the sky was an orange and blue mix. I was running in a desert bawling my eyes out. I got over a hill that lead to all rock surface and I saw someone in the distance. Apparently they were important to me in the dream. I started running faster and screaming at them to come to me. I can't remember their name though. Before I could reach them, the ground crumbled and they were falling. I fell to my knees at the cliff reaching down and crying as hard as possible; just watching them tumble down with the fragments of rock. It felt like someone tore every emotion out of me except for sadness and it was just the strongest feeling on the planet. I looked up and something starring at me from the other side grinned. I screamed in anger and the sky gathered clouds that swirled through colors of dark reds and black as lightning struck. The ground rumbled and and the thing starring at me disappeared. That's when I saw it; a cloud of dust came hurdling at me and before I could even think of possibly getting away, it shoved me down. Dirt and sediment piled in my lungs as I struggled to even think of opening my eyes a bit. I knew only one thing that might help. I felt for the hole in the ground, and went. As I fell, I opened my eyes, watching the storm rage past the cavern opening. Sand lifted up out of my mouth as I exhaled. The face of the thing that stared me down morphed into the clouds above and whispered "Don't come back." I looked down to see where I was headed and before I hit the ground, I woke up.

Posted on: 2013-07-10 by Guest

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Posted on: 2011-10-03 by Guest

The sky is scarlet, and the ground is covered with ash and carved with a red liquid. I see a black city in the distance, and I can smell the scent of smoke and the sickening smell of fresh blood. I feel slightly dizzy and tired. Suddenly I'm inside the black city, in a courtyard. The walls, everything, is made of a shiny black stone. Twelve arches, each with a set of strange symbols, loom above me. In the exact center, a black fountain sprays crystal clear water. I approach the fountain, only slightly aware of the black ash beneath my feet. I dip my fingers into the crystal clear water, letting it calm me. The cool water suddenly feels warm and sticky. I draw my hand from the fountain and look at the red liquid on it: blood. I look at the fountain in surprise and horror as the water runs red with fresh blood. I look away in disgust. Suddenly, I'm somewhere else. It seems wide enough to be a market street. I look at the walls of the buildings, and see runes and pictures on the black walls. I hear claws on stone nearby. I whip around, but I see nothing behind me. I look down the street suspiciously. Then I turn around to find myself looking into the blood-red eyes of a fearsome beast. It was five times my size, and covered with pitch black feathers. Its back feet were like a bird's, but covered with fur. Its hands were like a gorilla's. It had no nose on its face. Its mouth hung slightly open, its long, sharp fangs dripped with fresh human blood. I caught my breath, turned, and ran. It was futile, though. I knew it was. I couldn't hear it, but I knew it was right behind me, giving chase. I turned to my right: dead end. I turn around to go back, but the creature was already in my path. I take a step back and the ground sinks below my foot, tripping me on my back. I tense in fear as the creature advances on me. I try to move, but I'm paralyzed. The creature breaks into a run. It jumps at me, talons ready to rip me to shreds. "Watch out!" I hear. It's a boy's voice. I am quickly pushed out of the creature's path, and everything goes dark. That is when I awake.

Posted on: 2015-04-30 by Guest

I'm self-employed

Posted on: 2015-04-26 by Guest

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Posted on: 2015-04-30 by Guest

An estate agents

Posted on: 2015-04-26 by Guest

I work for myself

Posted on: 2015-05-27 by Guest

We're at university together

Posted on: 2015-04-27 by Guest

I'd like to cancel this standing order

Posted on: 2015-01-03 by Guest

Last night I saw a white rat that was pregnant then had two cute baby kittens IMD.

Posted on: 2015-04-27 by Guest

A few months

Posted on: 2015-04-30 by Guest

We'd like to offer you the job

Posted on: 2015-04-29 by Guest

Could you tell me the dialing code for ?

Posted on: 2012-02-09 by Guest

MY DREAMS BY ALLAMA MUHAMMAD YOUSUF GABRIEL GHOSIA BOOK DEPOTMAIN BAZAR NAWABABAD WAH CANTT DISTT RAWALPINDI PAKISTAN I was born just I have said on 17th February 1917. Now the 17 February was the date on which the deluge of Noah sprang. But this age in which it was my lot to be born is the age of fire. And therefore the deluge had changed its nature from water to fire. That is the deluge which threatened the mankind in this age of modern science-guided thermo-igneous engine driven materialism is going to be of fire. Thanks to the researches of the scientists, the form of the fiery deluge of this age has assumed utmost charity. The date of my birth, that is the 17th February, which was the date of the appearance of Noah’s deluge of water, proved ominous for me in view of the fiery deluge of this modern age. I am writing these lines in 1995, in this book that was written in 1980, and since my birth except the first three or four years I have been the target of a succession of trials and afflictions. The most important mission of this age of atomism was given to me, a mission which entailed the acquirement of knowledge of a very versatile nature, and of the highest order. That knowledge I did acquire. It took me forty years to attain to the mark required. But can anyone imagine, how did I achieve all that. I started my education in my twenty fifth years. I had not the means to join some educational institute. I had to work for my livelihood all those years. I studied without a teacher, subjects like philosophy, sciences, math, histories, scriptures, four language that is Urdu, Persian, Arabic and English and their literatures, day in day out for decades, can anyone realize how, difficult, how painstaking, how blood curdling was all this process. Has anyone else in the world achieved anything like that. In 1962 I recognized my mission. From 1972 to 1982 I did no other work, but wrote, day and night and produced fourteen manuscripts in English and equal number in Urdu. From 1968 to1995, my more than eight hundred articles in Urdu and in English have been published in Pakistan. Poetical works in Urdu are besides. In 1982 after I finished my manuscripts, I became sick, since twelve years I am in suspension, and still am in January 1995. All this lengthy introduction is only a prelude to what I intend to write now, namely, the dreams which could be called as visions which I saw during my life. Their interpretations have been mostly fulfilled. The dreams I saw during my life are countless. But the dreams which may be called as vision are about fourteen in number. To this day I remember their minutest detail. THE FIRST DREAM The first dream I saw in about 1923 in my early childhood. It was winter and I slept inside a room. In the north east corner of the room were placed three boxes one upon the other. And a few feet from the Boxes towards the south along with the eastern wall lay a water pitcher. My bed was three or four feet to the west. In my dream I saw a young boy which was made of slightly pinkish light, emerge from beneath the lowest box. He slowly approached the water pitcher and there lay his hands on the cup to remove it for filling it with water. On that instance I thought in my mind, that I was awake and beheld the boy. The boy also appeared to realize that I looked at him, and he leaving the cup stealthily moved towards the box from under which he had emerged, and there disappeared beneath it. Regarding some dreams I know the year or the date. But regarding others I have only a vague idea of the period. MY SECOND DREAM My second dream was a few years after first. I was only a boy. In my dream I saw that one of the rooms of our house in Soan Sakaser was in a state of dilapidation. The roof was not there, and, about two feet high walls stood there. The debris of the room was gathered behind the walls like a support. Presently I saw two beams of torch light from south playing on the north wall of the room. The wall appeared as if it was about four feet high and heard then a sound of the word ALARUM repeated a few times, ALARUM, ALARUM, ALARUM issuing from the south, that is the direction from which the beams of torchlight came, at a distance of a hundred years or so. Then I saw two horse-riders on their horses approaching from the place whence thousand of the word Alarum had issued in the south. The beams of the light which played on the wall actually issued from the foreheads of those two riders, and they by and by approached the dilapidated room. The two beams of the light dilly-dallied on the wall in unison with the movement of the foreheads of the two riders, just as the forehead of the rider usually moves up and down in unison with the steps of the walking horse. Without hesitation or pausing or looking on this way or that way, and advancing their horses and climbing up the eastern wall of the room and moving on the walls, and making a round on the three walls, that is the eastern, n

Posted on: 2015-05-01 by Guest

We'd like to invite you for an interview

Posted on: 2015-04-27 by Guest

Could I have , please?

Posted on: 2012-12-19 by Jamie Roma

After watching a Dutch comedy film before falling asleep I was not surprised that the topic of my dream revolved around traveling through a foreign land. I had limited resources and wanted to find an affordable room at an inn for the night. I had arrived at a town that I can no longer recall the name of, although I repeated it several times in my dream state. I inquired about a room at a bed and breakfast where everyone was eating in a series of dining rooms and bars. The food all appeared to be plant matter and two fellow travelers warned me that "you should not stay here, the food is garbage". I asked them where I should stay instead and they beckoned me to come with them across a ferry to an island where they assured me sleep would be the last thing on my mind. I boarded the ferry with them and it was dusk, very foggy, but the silver-black tinted water had a quicksilver beauty about it. When I arrived on the island it was extremely hedonistic. There was no end to the lecherous activities occurring around me. It wasn't a town as much as a marketplace where sexual objects and favors were for sale. I recognized the girl at the first booth I stopped at as a high school classmate that I hadn't been very good friends with and hadn't seen in many years. I asked her "what is there to do here?" She just laughed and smiled and responded "sex!" Everything was about sex. At this point I began to realize that I was dreaming and was actually hoping to manifest some sexual experiences of my own without waking up. I usually wake up just when stuff is getting good. In this case, I began caressing and embracing another girl from high school that I was not involved with as more than a mere acquaintance but the urge to copulate was overwhelming. We started to kiss and I tried to feel her body in my hands. MY HANDS---I remembered having been told that looking at your hands while in a dream state allows you to become more lucid. I peered down at my hands and saw them clearly. They were undoubtedly my hands. The skin tone and color, size, and shape all matched my physical body. At this point I tried to exit the location of my dream and found that by putting my hands in front of me and diving forward I had flown away from the marketplace over a sea of blue, out onto what I can only best describe as a blank canvas. This only lasted moments until I was back in my body. I was conscious of being in my body but could not move and did not seem to be awake. I tried to remove my consciousness from my body and peer down at myself as a way to trigger a more palpable out of body experience. I felt as though I almost achieved the separation but came out of my sleep paralysis and woke up. Laying my head back down I began to sense vibrations in my ears. I tried to spread them, but my next memory is being awakened by an alarm. Over the last few months my dreams have become more and more vivid. I remember dreaming every day. I have always been a vivid dreamer, but now am exploring my consciousness and feel awake even when I sleep.

Posted on: 2015-06-06 by Guest

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