Posted on: 2013-09-11 by Guest

Then I had another dream and I was in a place something like in the 1800's. I was running but don't know why. I looked behind me and it was 2 young girls they seemed very happy and smiling and both had clothes on that looked liked muslim dresses. They had like a 5-7 age gap. The younger girl had blond hair tied up in a ball and weird teath and the other was very pretty LOL nice long black hair my size. I wasn't running from them either and as I identified them I stopped and suddenly I was sitting on a low wall with rubbishbin at my feet. The older girl was sitting next to me and I have this sudden feeling that its time for me to leave into this rubbishbin . I ask for her name but she don't want to tellme her name and I tell her are you scared I will find u in the future...and the future is through the rubbishbin. The strange part is that myself and her knew she won't know who I am when I leave to the future...I want to wanted her name so I cn find her in the future and only I could go into the bin...she couldn't say he name I saw her trying and I fell into the rubbishbin...I wokeup...the future is where I wokeup