Posted on: 2015-04-28 by Guest

How would you like the money?

Posted on: 2015-04-27 by Guest

A company car



Posted on: 2015-04-28 by Guest

Last night I dreamt that the world was ending - except that it didn't. A neW mutated world emerged. And as I was exploring a ruin, I saw a guy I used to like. As I was walking away, I could feel someone following me and I knew it was him - the silhouette of his shadow was on the ground before me. He came up from behind and held my right hand (which was cclutching a piece of tissue paper). I removed it and we intertwined our fingers.

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: 2014-10-09 by Guest

Dreamt My mother, my sister, and I were living together in our same old apartment in San Diego, we had live there for almost 14 years. I can't remember the date of this event, Perhaps it was 2015? At the moment I didn't had a bike nor a car I could drive my self in to work. It was almost dark and I had to find me a ride to work. As I walked through university avenue I had almost forgotten that one of my cousins lived by me, Kevin. I knew Kevin had a car and that he was there, he had recently graduated from some kind of school. I can't recall from where? I walked up to his house and notice that he was having dinner with almost all his family, his sister Paola, aunt Cristina, his grandmother, and some of his mothers family. I hesitated on knocking due to the fact that I did not want to interrupt that special moment, specially because of my need, which was a ride to work. I knew Kevin's would be willing to take me, but I was to shy. As I looked thought the spring door and waited to decide weather I wait or make my way to work, I looked up at the sky and noticed that the moon should almost be at top. As I look down I notice one of my old friends Freddy's and his family's house was right next to my cousin Kevin's house. I walked right in with out permission because I knew that they would not care, I was always welcome there, even after me and Freddy had stop talking for a long time. I didn't see Freddy nor his sister or his mother, but there was Freddy's father and younger brother joy. They were watching the news and I saw what was on TV, there was something unusual, not you're a average news story.There was to appear the planet Jupiter right next to the moon that night, and was suppose to turn the moon into a color red. I thought to my self, There's no way that could be possible, Jupiter is way to big to just come near the moon, so I thought. In my dream non of this made sense. I walked right out and stared at what it appeared to be a perhaps 100 time bigger that the moons size piece of rock, and thought,This is not the planet Jupiter... The news was convincing the world that it was normal and harmless. And that it would be gone by the next day. I was scared to see such phenomenal. I felt frighten by this, and not so sure it was what they said on TV. I approached Kevin's house again but this time I had a bag of what it appeared to be marijuana, it had a lot. Like 3 pounds maybe. But I had no idea how it got into my hands? Maybe Freddy's dad had gave it to me or something? Kevin's mom saw me outside their door, and said hi, asked if I needed something, I asked for Kevin, and so she called him over, she was busy serving her guest at the table. Kevin walked towards me and asked what was going on, I Immediately asked him for the ride to work. He say "of course I'll take you to you're job", with no doubt he told me to get in his car, I was happy but in that moment aunt Cristina walked out and demanded the marijuana, I was not even conscious that I had that bad this whole time. I was like sure, she told me it was far to dangerous for us to drive with something like that. I handed to her and she placed it in one of her cars. As Kevin and I hoped in his car, this time it was a white BMW, although it was not newer but a bit older from inside, I was still amused that I got to go in his new vehicle. When we stepped in I sat down and threw my back pack onto the back seats. As we drove thought a narrow street full of trees everywhere, we were talking about what was going on with Jupiter and the moon. We were both scared. As we keep driving, there were trees all over even in the road. we kept driving right through them. Once we were almost at the highway, we were finally out of the road full of trees, and I looked up at the sky and saw what was a meteor shower, although this rocks where not bits of light, light years away. They were rocks the size of building passing right by and at tremendous speeds. Constantly passing through the sky's of earth. I asked Kevin, to ask his car if Google had any information about what was going on. He told me that the car was had a software that was corrupted, and was in fact rude to him, meaning it didn't worked accurately, so he didn't use it at all. In my head I thought this was not normal and something was about to impact the earth, and it wasn't gonna be pretty. I asked Kevin to turn the car back and take us back home. Then I remember an image where a rock no bigger than the others hit the earth, and everything shook. Buildings collapsed in a blink of an eye, and all I wanted was to get to my mother and my sister, I hurried up stair and shouted for them, "MOM, Perl!!!" They said no words in my dreams, all I remember what that our building was still in place and had not fallen as well as more other building I could see from my living rooms window. I remember not knowing what to do, but having a weight of fear in my head for gods mercy, I wasn't ready to die in that precis

Posted on: 2011-12-08 by Guest

What does my dream mean? In my dream a friend who is a girl I know is struggling to write her stories (we're both prospective authors). I notice she has a latex helium balloon drifting about her room and take it to her telling her to take in the helium. She ends up looking at me sceptically but she unties the balloon and takes it to her mouth taking in the helium. When the balloon is empty she stands up and tells me she feels full undoing the buckle to her belt and loosening the top of her jeans. I then notice her clothing shifting and that her belly is protruding out. I poke her and she asks what I'm doing, I tell her that her stomach appears bigger. She notices her stomach bulging and we can both hear a hissing/whooshing/filling sound of a balloon being inflated. I put my hands up under her shirt and feel her belly swelling into my hand and it feels cold, smooth and firm and is pliable like the latex balloon from earlier. She asks what is happening to her and begins to feel around. the hissing continues and her stomach continued getting bigger and as she explores it it makes squeaks and groans where she touches it. By this point her belly has expanded to about the size of the helium balloon and her shirt is riding up exposing her stomach which looks shiny and taut just like a balloon. Next I notice her breasts blowing up and they make noises as they come in contact with each other and her belly. She continues blowing up and pulls her shirt off explosing her round inflated breasts to me and they too look like balloons just like her stomach which is approaching the approximate size of a beachball. She continues to blow up for several minutes commenting on how this is strange yet wonderful and then she says that she wishes she could write her sensations up but that she's too big to reach her laptop. At that point she stops blowing up and has taken up about a third of the space in the room we're in and she asks me to go find another of those balloons... There just happens to be one hovering above her head. What does it mean?

Posted on: 2013-11-15 by Guest

Your account's overdrawn



Posted on: 2015-05-27 by Guest

The line's engaged

Posted on: 2015-04-02 by tink

My first dream started out with my boyfriend and I going to a party at someones house. I was wearing a sexy red dress and got pretty drunk. My boyfriend (wearing a tux) was in the kitchen reading a book and not paying any attention to what was going on. In an attempt to please him, a pretty girl (that I’ve never met but we were friends) decided we would please both of our boyfriends by doing some homosexual stuff even though we were both straight. When I told my boyfriend, he wasn’t the least bit interested and didn’t even look up. Her boyfriend jumped at this chance though, but wanted us to do something even dirtier and I told him no that I couldn’t go through with that. Then my boyfriend gets up and says it’s late we need to go. So I get on my shoes while the pretty girl goes ahead with him. It’s dark outside. They are in the back of a car that was parked for us (I’m guessing they/we were rich since we had a driver?). I went to get in the car when I noticed she was snuggled up all close to him, but he showed no interest in her. Instead of fighting with her I just went and sat on the other side. As we started driving, my boyfriend disappeared and this other man who was heavy set and dressed trashy replaced him. I found myself getting a little uncomfortable as we entered a ghetto part of the town that we were in. I was like “I thought you said you were taking me home.” The pretty girl said, “We just have to make this quick stop really fast.” I felt super uneasy as the driver pulls up to this abandoned lot type thing with a turned over train and storage area. Lots of shady men and women were standing outside as the driver gets out and the other heavy set man gets out. I was like “That’s it. I’m walking home.” Right as I was about to get out of the car I heard polices yell out and this huge squad of men jumped out of a truck and started plowing everyone down with their guns. I saw the heavy set man run to try and get back in the car and watched helplessly as a dozen bullets shot through his chest and he fell dead on the car hood. I screamed “My husband!” for some reason (even though I knew he wasn’t) the pretty girl holds me and she was like “He’s not your husband.” We held each other as the shots were fired. When everything subsided, both of us ran out of the car and hid behind a large storage bin. Some of the girls friends from the party appeared and were like, “Let open this storage building and find what we can get.” I told them they were crazy and took off running. When I heard them open the storage building, I saw a big bat fly out of it and I just kept running. As I got to the road, I saw this man dressed in a mask and trench coat, holding a bloody chainsaw. My stomach felt sick, but he approached me normally and asked where some “Convention” was. Still very leiry of him, I told him they had just left. He goes “Aw Man.. I spent all this time on my costume.” Then he puts the chainsaw on my shoulder and makes in run slowly but all it did was knock on me and didn’t cut. He was like “You know, a while back I did this to another girl… but I got a little trigger happy and.. Off went her arm.. and I wanted to try it again and it went.. straight through her… back.” He reared up the motor and I took off running. He started running after me. I hopped on a bike and rode away with him screaming “You can’t get away from me.” When I was safely away from him, I dropped the bike and started walking up to this apartment complex in a high part of town. I opened the door to the house and my boyfriend was there and he immediately hugged me. He was wearing a suit. He was like “I was worried sick about you.. where have you been?” I just hugged him and cried. Relieved. I woke up and fell back asleep to the second dream: The next dream, I was in my old school. I was told I only had three classes I needed to take, but they didn’t give me a schedule. I went and put my little bit of necessary school supplies in my old locker and walked up to the main desk. Everyone had already went to their classes but this younger man around my age was waiting on his schedule as well. We talked but I don’t remember what about. Then the lady handed me a slip with the number for the first class I needed to go to.. The rest of the slip was all zoomed in and I couldn’t see the other two classes I needed to attend. I sighed and just went to find my class. When I found my class, there were all mixes of ages. A handsome young man my age, lots of little children and the teacher. I went and sat in front of the man (who was dressed in a suit and looked like an attorney) and we talked about the little girl who was holding onto the teachers leg crying. When the teacher left the little girl ran up to me and crawled in my lap. I felt like a mother instantly. Holding her and wiping her tears. This lady runs in and says “there’s trouble,I need your help.” I go with her to

Posted on: 2012-12-28 by Guest

Hello friend, I am ahsan ahmed 27 year old My wife is dentist doctor Hope You and Your family enjoying life and happy , in this peace full time dont forget to them who lost them houses in floods they need clothes , food and many poor need free treatment many more things in my country pakistan specially in my city, where i live ... i am trying to help them from that amount which i had and i would have. but i cant do much more because problem of big amount , I like to buy plot and build there hospital and school where poor children can live and study in school and in hospital poor can treatment 100%... i request to you please think about them... god remember you ...giving you and he will give you more reward so please try to help poor as much you can.you can come my county if you like live with me at my home i will make you visit them poor who have not even roof on the head my e-mail id : amloveseachother@live.com contact number: +92-3217570748 thank you so much help to people god will reward you 100% back.we forget him he will never forget our deeds good luck I am waiting for your swift reply Thank you

Posted on: 2015-06-08 by Guest

Could I have a statement, please?

Posted on: 2015-04-30 by Guest

I came here to study

Posted on: 2014-07-12 by Guest

Could you give me some smaller notes?

Posted on: 2015-05-01 by Guest

i'm fine good work

Posted on: 2015-04-27 by Guest

Where do you study?

Posted on: 2015-04-29 by Guest

Do you know each other?

Posted on: 2012-05-28 by Guest

Last night okay, so, before i tell you about my dream, i am going to tell you one thing, that i think is linked to my dream. -I REALLY want a cat, so, i think this might link to my dream (you'll see why!) -I do NOT have arachnophobia! Okay, so, my dream started off like this: My family and I were living inside a REALLY big, REALLY old house and i had really recently bought a very small white kitten. The kitten looked too small to be given away for some reason, but it acted like any other kitten would. Well anyways, in that house, was the basement that no one has been in. My new kitten was still skittish around me(because it was new) so, it ran downstairs to the basement. Obviously, i had to follow it down to get it back up, since we weren't allowed in the basement. When i went downstairs, the entire basement was REALLY dark, but after i accustomed to the darkness, i saw spiders EVERYWHERE. like LITERALLY everywhere. They were NOT weaving webs. They were just casually crawling all over the ground and all of the walls. Being stubborn, i still continued through the basement, and I saw a kitten. I took the kitten thinking it was mine, but when i was on the stairs, i realized it wasn't my kitten, so, i went back down. When i was in the basement, i found a blanket and i held it up, and right under the blanket was a HUGE black cat with REALLY scary eyes that was literally ALL covered in dirt. The black cat was hissing at me, and i got scared, so i ran upstairs and got my mom to help me find my kitten. When me and my mom went down stairs, there seemed to be much less spiders, but still a LOT. my mom stepped on them, but they didn't die! they seemed to be getting bigger. When we found our kitten, it was under something(not sure what) and was COVERED in spiders, but was alive!! This dream is really creeping me out because i can remember it in full detail, unlike most of my dreams. Especially because there were so many spiders and the random kittens and the big black cat that looked like it wanted to kill me! IMD

Posted on: 2015-04-30 by Guest

Do you know each other?

Posted on: 2015-04-28 by Guest

Have you got a current driving licence?

Posted on: 2015-04-27 by Guest

Hold the line, please

Posted on: 2011-05-18 by RyanK

Last night I was on a tour at a chocolate ice cream factory. In the middle of it I pushed a button on a lever and all of the sudden the factory started overflowing with chocolate ice cream. It got to to the point where the factory exploded, sending chocolate ice cream everywhere. I guess I must have been in the mood for ice cream that night IMD.

Posted on: 2015-05-26 by Guest

We were at school together

Posted on: 2016-03-29 by Guest

I hope one day i get kidnaped oneday into the circus and that the people will torture me if i dont want to be in their acts.

Posted on: 2016-10-08 by Guest

My dream started when for SOME reason which I can not remember, I was carrying a small white dress across the hallway at my school, probably for art class or something. I began walking up a flight of stairs when I realized that I had dropped it at the bottom, so I turned around and I saw a small girl standing there with her father and the dress lay near her feet. She had a similar dress on the ground behind her. So I snatched the one that was mine and then set off up the stairs. When i reached the top, I thought I was safe, but I was wrong. The girl was standing behind me. She called her dad and they both started chasing me. I took a series of sharp turns and I knew I had lost them but they would eventually find me. Slowly, I began to sense that more and more people were looking for me, and I found one of my good friends, so I asked him to tell them that I was somewhere else. This worked for a while, but then I saw them at the end of the hallway, and they were looking in my direction. Luckily, there was a lost and found right next to me so I dumped it there and ran off, as I woke up.

Posted on: 2015-04-27 by Guest

Have you read any good books lately?