To get your dreams on the Top Page you will need people to rate and comment on your dream, so share your dreams with everyone and see if you can get to the top

Results 6051 - 6075 of 8255 Page 243 of 331
 
Results per-page: 5 | 10 | 20 | 50

Posted on: 2019-01-17 by Guest

Last night a deer charged me while I was standing on a sidewalk in front of two trees, we tumbled down between them and instead of running I picked of a red brick and bashed its head in IMD



Posted on: 2019-01-21 by gigigalaxy4

I was in a pool with John, Bethany and Amber we were having fun. There was something strange with them, I looked around and everyone one was happy although John was not with his girlfriend, Bethany was always staring at me as if she wanted to say something, always came close to me and Amber was too nice to me. I started to blink when the lights were going out one by one. I did not know what was happening until I saw everyone dead. I got scared. I realized that I was knocked out somehow. Around me were some creatures that were like the creatures from the hunger games that were in that tunnel, only they did not want to kill me. I saw Alison in a tunnel looking for Jordan. I whispered Alison when she turned around to me. She said she is scared and wants to come home. I had no idea what was going on. She saw a man at the distant and thought it was Jordan. I told her don’t go, its not him. She didn’t believe me. I did not know what to do. The guy turned around a started walking towards us. His face, well, no face no eyes just a moth with sharp teeth like a shark. I turned around and we were surrounded by them. I took out my phone as I am afraid of the dark. I told Allison there is only one way of getting out. We had to drown one person. The creatures were attracted to smell and sound. I told Allison I am not going to drown you. But she said good cause I will drown you. That’s when I got mad and said I always knew you were that kind of person. So, I went underwater and started swimming towards the exit slowly. Allison said Goran loudly to me. I knew that if I swim underwater, they will not hear me or smell me. but Allison just got her self killed. They all ran and started tearing her apart. There was nothing I could do. As I got out of the water, I found a drain. I went In and saw john trying to escape from the hands of the creature. I went to help. I saved him from it. He said cheers I owe you one. I asked where the others. He said no idea, but we need to get off this island. We started swimming in the drain there was no air and john was getting out of breath, there was a glass circle window ahead of us. I showed John what to do and how to open it when I gave him my last breath into his body. He smashed the glass window open and on the other side he saw Bethany and amber. They were happy to see us. John told them what happened and how I saved him and that I knew more about zombies than anyone on that island after Bethany saved me from dying. She put her mouth on me which later on was pretty awkward for me. But that’s how she saved me. I told them we must get off this island tonight. Then we were standing by a train. I told them to get on. as they got on the zombie or whatever they were, they were running after us. The train started to go. I was running after the train while my friend we’re scared for my life. I told John to pass me a gun, and so he did. I shot at the ceiling that was made of ice. It was falling when I shot. I ran and ran and slipped under the falling ice wall. The creatures were no longer there. Then John pulled me onto the train. We were talking about things in life. That’s when Amber and John kissed, they became bf and gf. Bethany asked me what about you do you have anyone you love in that way. It was a trick question as I am a terrible liar. I knew that Bethany liked me as more than a friend. That’s when I said better to not say a thing then to regret it. I looked at a map on the table, and I knew where we were going. So, I calmed down. We came to the USA and they did not believe there were survivors. They asked John about the situation and the zombies, but John told them he knew nothing about it and that they should ask me. So they did, I told them everything I knew about them and the whole thing. Bethany came up to me a kissed me on the lips. I said wouw wouw, what are you doing. She said I love you. I said as a friend, not a bf. She said no your wrong. It was strange cause I never actually realized that, I always do. She told me to stop rejecting her and accept that I loved her too. That’s when I realized something. And that’s when I told her I really wish it was like this and that we could be together, but this is just a dream and its messing with my emotions. And then I woke up.

Posted on: 2019-01-21 by gigigalaxy4

I was sitting down with my primary schoolmates and I saw a girl coming and I said yep that’s her I do not forget a face. It was Karla I hated her. At this point, I told them I know the exact song for her. I started playing primadonna by Marina and the Diamonds. IMD



Posted on: 2019-01-22 by Kelinh22

Last night IMD I was starring in this show can’t remember what it was called. But it was 6 people were in the show at a time. 1 out of the six would be hunted down for 24 hours and and given points for creative kills and so on and the more points you got would help you in the final round. The thing is when you were hunted and killed you wouldn’t die it was kind of like that episode of rick and morty where Rick and jerry go to the casino where no one can die. It was really vivid and I felt a lot of the pain in my dream.

Posted on: 2019-01-25 by Guest

I was in class with people I used to know in high school, but my teacher recently had that come into my life 4 years after I left these people was teaching my class. We were discussing a topic when my phone rang, my mom told me that my dad was being questioned about this mass killing at a mall. I didn’t think anything of it and continued on with listening to my instructor. A girl with the latest we “Apple TV” shows me this contraption, and I’m cycling through the channels. Another girl in my class has to leave because she knew one of the killers and had to leave. My instructor started to show the killings to the class, it’s was a massacre! People were being chopped up and sawed in two and it was so graphic and disturbing I couldn’t wake up when I tried. When I did wake up I was terrified that this might have something to do with the depression of my boyfriend breaking up with me week ago now. I’m really not sure.



Posted on: 2019-02-09 by Guest

I had a dream that I was in a ska band, and I made a song about how much I hated Santa Claus, called Dirty Claus.

Posted on: 2019-02-09 by Guest

I had a dream that I was in a ska band, and I made a song about how much I hated Santa Claus, called Dirty Claus.

Posted on: 2019-02-11 by Guest

Can someone help me figure out what my dreams are trying to tell me? Okay so for the past few years Iv had the almost exact same dream just in different places an different people. It’s always the same concept. It’s started when I was 11 years old or so when my step dad showed up at my door with a gun. I never remember how it starts but here it goes. In this dream I’m always running from multiple people an I’m scared for my life, no matter where I run or how far I go they are always there if I turn a corner an run as soon as I think I’m safe BAM there they are trying to hurt or kill me or do something bad to me. There’s always people I know in this dream to but they just watch as I run for my life an helplessly never getting away. It’s always in a field or apartment complex like it starts in my apartment an a group of men and women bust in my door an run after me witch makes me run an jump out my bedroom window an run to the building next door but when I get to the door an bang on it they let me in, but the people that where chasing me end up being inside already. It’s like a never ending cycle till I wake up. When I wake up I feel almost paralyzed an sweaty an scared an get an automatic panic attack. It’s happening more an more often an I’m scared that my dream is trying to tell me something. How do I stop this dream I’m 18 years old now an still terrified EVERYTIME I get it.

Posted on: 2019-02-11 by Guest

I was at an airport cafe thing with my dad and with my trumpet. We left to get on the plane but I forgot my trumpet, after I got it and got on the plane I could not find my dad. Every one on the plane spoke a different language. It was not like a plane thought, it was more like a 1 story hotel. All the toys on the plane became evil toy robots and I was like “I should wake up” but then I saw all the poor kids and I said “I’m going to wake up eventually I might as well help them” then my dad came back as a robot but a good robot. Then I woke up. That was my 4th lucid dream.

Posted on: 2019-02-11 by Guest

I was at my church with my mom. we went out to the parking lot and she opened the front hood of the car and took out a really bad LEGO ningago costume. We drove to a mall to go to build-a-bear but we ended up going to this awful toy store with giant candles everywhere and practically no toys. We walked out of the store (we were on the second floor) I saw the balcony to the first floor but there were no railings. I saw a man dropping a purse down to a woman from the second floor. EVERYONE WAS ACTING LIKE IS WAS PERFECTLY SAFE! without thinking I just kept walking to the edge and fell off. As I fell I did not scream I just had a perfectly straight face. Then right before I hit the ground I woke up. IMD

Posted on: 2019-02-11 by Guest

I was at my babysitters house but it was my room and she was babysitting some kids. My friends were watching really loud scary videos so I told the babysitter and she made them go out the door into a car garage to watch them. I assumed they would watch it again so I covered my ears but it must have echoed in the garage because the noise was so loud and so scary it woke me up. IMD

Posted on: 2019-02-14 by Smokey424

Had about 3 dreams over 2 weeks this was one that stuck Out the most.id appreciate any help in its meaning. There was some sort of rivalry btween mine and another family.an attractive girl starts comin on to me.i go with it n agree to meet in old carpark round back of red lion(a local pub this was in my town).theres somthin familer about her i realise at some point iv seen her before she’s part of the otha family.its late no one around.i rig up a tape deck connected to a ballon that auto inflates(to get it outa there if something happens).she comes we talk for bit then she gets tangled and the ballon pulls her up i grab rope but every time i pull it the ballon callapses n she smacks the ground then it reinflates and pulls her up agen.i could’nt save her i tryed a couple more times but i carnt get her.i let go in the end and could do nothing but stand there frozen watchin her float away with a deep feeling of dred i think i killed her.i start to realise the tape deck is still connected and got my voice onit did she say my name?.i get outa there gota get home i go out back way walkin up derby road and walk in an appartment buildin then realise im lost is this a hospital?im not sure i even remember where home is aargh wtf.i get my phone out to check maps but it wont load n im so confused n worred.then i wake up still feelin confused n worryed.

Posted on: 2019-02-14 by Smokey424

Had about 3 dreams over 2 weeks this was one that stuck Out the most.id appreciate any help in its meaning. There was some sort of rivalry btween mine and another family.an attractive girl starts comin on to me.i go with it n agree to meet in old carpark round back of red lion(a local pub this was in my town).theres somthin familer about her i realise at some point iv seen her before she’s part of the otha family.its late no one around.i rig up a tape deck connected to a ballon that auto inflates(to get it outa there if something happens).she comes we talk for bit then she gets tangled and the ballon pulls her up i grab rope but every time i pull it the ballon callapses n she smacks the ground then it reinflates and pulls her up agen.i could’nt save her i tryed a couple more times but i carnt get her.i let go in the end and could do nothing but stand there frozen watchin her float away with a deep feeling of dred i think i killed her.i start to realise the tape deck is still connected and got my voice onit did she say my name?.i get outa there gota get home i go out back way walkin up derby road and walk in an appartment buildin then realise im lost is this a hospital?im not sure i even remember where home is aargh wtf.i get my phone out to check maps but it wont load n im so confused n worred.then i wake up still feelin confused n worryed.

Posted on: 2019-02-15 by Guest

Rahim called I jumped over to Riva De Lago where Pavan was chilling with a bunch of munnas. One of the munnas was older, his face was heating up Pavan dodged me like it was his job

Posted on: 2019-03-03 by Guest

Water falling from the ceiling and felling up the room

Posted on: 2019-03-05 by thyme2combust

Once I dreamed that someone dropped their pants for me and showed me their banana... but it was a literal banana.

Posted on: 2019-03-05 by thyme2combust

So last night I dreamed that I was in this creepy mansion and the little girl in the mansion was the only person that could see me. Like an imaginary friend.. I protected her from dangers and comforted her while she was sad... but also for some reason I taught her how to banish evil spirits and how to contact the dead. I’m a weird friend I guess. Lol.

Posted on: 2019-03-05 by egerRobert

My alarm clock always rings at 12am and i wake up and set my timer to snooz.(And that for about an hour) And I dreamed the whole time that I overslept and get ready for work. After i really woke up it felt like i did it like 100 times just like in the movie Groundhog Day.

Posted on: 2019-03-11 by LindseyMH

A bus or tram was coming up a hill from a shore, which had flooded, perhaps at high tide or for some other reason. The vehicle was following tracks laid into the road when, passing through water, an electrical failure caused everyone in the bus to be electrocuted. Looking inland, a tower block had similarly been affected by the flood/water/electricity. There were signs of fire—half of the facade was black —and everyone had died. A group of us realised we should have been among those people and that we now had nowhere to go and no supplies but that we would need to head inland, to higher ground. We seemed to be in Central or Eastern Europe because someone suggested going to stay with a friend at an apartment in Corfu, which would involve a trip to the south west of our location. The group realised they were suddenly refugees. None of this bears any relation to my current interests nor to anyone, place or thing in my own life. I’m recording it here because the dream felt objective—I was observing events unfold without feeling that I was invested in them or that I was a part of them, and the symbols seemed strong—and in these ways it is similar to a few dreams I’ve had which have been prophetic.

Posted on: 2019-03-16 by Guest

Last night I had a strange dream. I came into class and the assignment was to read a story I wrote (I had written the story in the waking world) and criticize me about it. I was shocked because I had never told anyone about it. I read the story/what I could remember of it and it was a backstory to one of my characters. I woke up after I was done reading, pleasantly surprised that I could remember most of the dream. I liked how dreaming-me could come up with something that awake-me had never thought of. IMD

Posted on: 2019-03-17 by Guest

I had a dream i was on a bus to go home after visiting some family. After the bus was moving everythibg was going smooth but then man didnt see the bus because it was coming so fast that he got hit and killed by the bus. All of us on the bus started yelling at the driver that he killed that guy and we were crying upset distraught and the driver didnt care and turned around and told us to stop telling him how to drive or we would regret it.. Shortly after that on both sides all over the roads bus route so many dead bloody bodies laying there on the left even a red car that had been slammed into a wall and a headless body outside of it and another mangled bodies arm hanging out.... Again everyone began panicking and the driver began laughing...inside myself i was horrified but i left my expression emotionless so i wouldnt look suspicious to the driver as i was trying to send a message for help to my family and telling them i was on bus 209 and that they were going to kill us all on board. It took a while to send it and in the time i was trying to send it a few men scagtered throughout the bus as well as the driver began walking about the bus.. Picking a choosing certain randon people to kill... Some they tortured before hand some they killed brutally and others theyd simply stab them or shoot them. . the bus was out of control on a highway at this point.. So as many of us aboard the bus shifted our weight to sides of the bus to direct/steer it as best we could. Next thing i recall was the bus was at a dead stop and a bunch of police barricaded the bus and a news anchor came aboard and one of the men in front of me had the ability to control their thoughts beliefs and understandings. And i stood up to him and told the news anchor everything over and over again until she snapped out of his spell and horrified she jumped off yhe bus and left. At this point we were all off the bus.. The good people and the evil people and there happened to be a building everyone posted up in and around .. I tried sneaking away from the evil guys posted up outside and happened to find my way to the bavk of the building where 3 sweet happy women were laying there enjoying music in the distance and the stars in the sky.. They smiled and looked at me and told me they were wondering how long it would take me to get back there to them. I told them i was afraid i told them everything and told them they coule come around the corner any minute and kill us. They just smiled and grabbed my hand and told me they cant hurt you especially when i was there with them they stood up and asked me.. Do you know how?? I didnt know what exactly she meant then they begN flying 2 on the left of me 1 on the right of me.. Guuding me through the air passing windows of happy families..beautiful apartments homes and uo into the sky and after struggling for a minute it was like the flying became normal and nature to me... Next thing i knew and realized we were all doves flying together through the air.. And i was happy and felt safe and free gentle open loved and pure all at the same time then i woke up

Posted on: 2019-03-17 by StevieNickzz

I had a dream i was on a bus to go home after visiting some family. After the bus was moving everythibg was going smooth but then man didnt see the bus because it was coming so fast that he got hit and killed by the bus. All of us on the bus started yelling at the driver that he killed that guy and we were crying upset distraught and the driver didnt care and turned around and told us to stop telling him how to drive or we would regret it.. Shortly after that on both sides all over the roads bus route so many dead bloody bodies laying there on the left even a red car that had been slammed into a wall and a headless body outside of it and another mangled bodies arm hanging out.... Again everyone began panicking and the driver began laughing...inside myself i was horrified but i left my expression emotionless so i wouldnt look suspicious to the driver as i was trying to send a message for help to my family and telling them i was on bus 209 and that they were going to kill us all on board. It took a while to send it and in the time i was trying to send it a few men scagtered throughout the bus as well as the driver began walking about the bus.. Picking a choosing certain randon people to kill... Some they tortured before hand some they killed brutally and others theyd simply stab them or shoot them. . the bus was out of control on a highway at this point.. So as many of us aboard the bus shifted our weight to sides of the bus to direct/steer it as best we could. Next thing i recall was the bus was at a dead stop and a bunch of police barricaded the bus and a news anchor came aboard and one of the men in front of me had the ability to control their thoughts beliefs and understandings. And i stood up to him and told the news anchor everything over and over again until she snapped out of his spell and horrified she jumped off yhe bus and left. At this point we were all off the bus.. The good people and the evil people and there happened to be a building everyone posted up in and around .. I tried sneaking away from the evil guys posted up outside and happened to find my way to the bavk of the building where 3 sweet happy women were laying there enjoying music in the distance and the stars in the sky.. They smiled and looked at me and told me they were wondering how long it would take me to get back there to them. I told them i was afraid i told them everything and told them they coule come around the corner any minute and kill us. They just smiled and grabbed my hand and told me they cant hurt you especially when i was there with them they stood up and asked me.. Do you know how?? I didnt know what exactly she meant then they begN flying 2 on the left of me 1 on the right of me.. Guuding me through the air passing windows of happy families..beautiful apartments homes and uo into the sky and after struggling for a minute it was like the flying became normal and nature to me... Next thing i knew and realized we were all doves flying together through the air.. And i was happy and felt safe and free gentle open loved and pure all at the same time then i woke up

Posted on: 2019-03-27 by DaBlackBlade

I had another dream of that island. The one where it is in the olden days of rifles, farming and fishing villages, castles, and mysteries. Every time I have these dreams it’s the same thing. I meet a Zora boy, a half-man half-mermaid, who shows me the mystical silver temple in the distance. One you can see miles off the coast, with waves crashing into the shinning silver stones protruding the ocean sea creating a shimmering mist in the rays of the sun, that no one seems to talk about save for one individual. The boy points to the temple and beckons me to go there myself. Before were done interacting, a local shoots at the boy before he runs into the waves and disappears forever. I also notice that the tide lines in the rocks of the island I stand on seem to have the same silver shine as the place in the distance; I always ponder the connection. One point after these occurrences, I vicariously live through a guard who is protecting a gate somewhere on this island. Whilst protecting, two people, a man and a boy who are brothers, come and try to pass through the gate I’m protecting. They always back me into a corner and then into a small crevice only I can slightly hide in. They attempt to harm me every time; either with a sword, dagger, shears or anything along those lines, I usually cry for help. They conspire to find more creative ways to kill or mutilate me one way or another. Most times, once they start hurting me, my conscious observes through the eyes of another guard who catches the perpetrators attempting to kill this innocent guard. Sometimes the two people managed to cut the guards leg off, other times it is serious beating but it is always never fatal. But when the second guard comes, he kills the young boy either with a crossbow or a sword, each time is different. Together with other guards the older brother is apprehended and then imprisoned. This is where the guards proceed to dismember the man; they also keep him alive. Once his arms and legs are gone, he is left to rot in a cell with the images of his younger brother bleeding to death and the images of the torture master’s lifeless eyes as he coldly saws off his body parts. I get to the village and ask questions regard the silver temple. I Usually get blank stares or the locals shudder at the words of the temple, this concerns me. After I ask many people, I get directed to a certain man who is the only one who knows about this temple and is the only one who will talk to me. He tells me that it is impossible to get to the silver temple and I should not go there in the first place. I squeeze the information out of him through force most time before we’re on our way. I never remember the exact details of the journey to this temple, just that the boat ride crashes relentlessly back and fourth. Most times I eventually wake up after the journey, and evidence points to the conclusion that the boat must have crashed and I got knocked unconscious. The temple is cold and flooded with black water; nothing I would have imagined from the sights of the place from a distance which looked like a place made by the gods. I should have known from the reactions of the people back in the village, or the man who led me here; nevertheless, I was here, and it is scary as all hell. I’m at the top of a broken stairwell that leads into this darkened water but as I look closer into the depths below I see bodies. Half decayed, lifeless, blue tinged and putrid. As I try to swim, they all come alive, and they all come after me. They bite and tear at my flesh; I have no chance to get out of here alive. I start sinking, I am terrified. I hold my breath and struggle as they drag me to hell. But the moment I let go and ingest the black water my wounds are healed, the bite marks no longer pain me, and the undead stop trying to kill me. I become one of them. Why did the young Zora boy want me to come to this place? Did he know?

Posted on: 2019-03-27 by DaBlackBlade

Last night I had another dream of that island. The one where it is in the olden days of rifles, farming and fishing villages, castles, and mysteries. Every time I have these dreams it’s the same thing. I meet a Zora boy, a half-man half-mermaid, who shows me the mystical silver temple in the distance. One you can see miles off the coast, with waves crashing into the shinning silver stones protruding the ocean sea creating a shimmering mist in the rays of the sun, that no one seems to talk about save for one individual. The boy points to the temple and beckons me to go there myself. Before were done interacting, a local shoots at the boy before he runs into the waves and disappears forever. I also notice that the tide lines in the rocks of the island I stand on seem to have the same silver shine as the place in the distance; I always ponder the connection. One point after these occurrences, I vicariously live through a guard who is protecting a gate somewhere on this island. Whilst protecting, two people, a man and a boy who are brothers, come and try to pass through the gate I’m protecting. They always back me into a corner and then into a small crevice only I can slightly hide in. They attempt to harm me every time; either with a sword, dagger, shears or anything along those lines, I usually cry for help. They conspire to find more creative ways to kill or mutilate me one way or another. Most times, once they start hurting me, my conscious observes through the eyes of another guard who catches the perpetrators attempting to kill this innocent guard. Sometimes the two people managed to cut the guards leg off, other times it is serious beating but it is always never fatal. But when the second guard comes, he kills the young boy either with a crossbow or a sword, each time is different. Together with other guards the older brother is apprehended and then imprisoned. This is where the guards proceed to dismember the man; they also keep him alive. Once his arms and legs are gone, he is left to rot in a cell with the images of his younger brother bleeding to death and the images of the torture master’s lifeless eyes as he coldly saws off his body parts. I get to the village and ask questions regard the silver temple. I Usually get blank stares or the locals shudder at the words of the temple, this concerns me. After I ask many people, I get directed to a certain man who is the only one who knows about this temple and is the only one who will talk to me. He tells me that it is impossible to get to the silver temple and I should not go there in the first place. I squeeze the information out of him through force most time before we’re on our way. I never remember the exact details of the journey to this temple, just that the boat ride crashes relentlessly back and fourth. Most times I eventually wake up after the journey, and evidence points to the conclusion that the boat must have crashed and I got knocked unconscious. The temple is cold and flooded with black water; nothing I would have imagined from the sights of the place from a distance which looked like a place made by the gods. I should have known from the reactions of the people back in the village, or the man who led me here; nevertheless, I was here, and it is scary as all hell. I’m at the top of a broken stairwell that leads into this darkened water but as I look closer into the depths below I see bodies. Half decayed, lifeless, blue tinged and putrid. As I try to swim, they all come alive, and they all come after me. They bite and tear at my flesh; I have no chance to get out of here alive. I start sinking, I am terrified. I hold my breath and struggle as they drag me to hell. But the moment I let go and ingest the black water my wounds are healed, the bite marks no longer pain me, and the undead stop trying to kill me. I become one of them. Why did the young Zora boy want me to come to this place? Did he know? IMD

Posted on: 2019-03-31 by Guest

So I keep having this dream where I’m at this cave and I walk in the cave is really big and really long. I walk to the end of the Cave and stop. I look around me and nothing happend then the floor dissipears and turns into lava then into insects then is just gone. So I’m falling and falling and falling and then I hit solid ground and I wake up. I’m thirsty so I go into the kitchen to get some water when I see this glowing white and gold door. I open it and there is a staircase made of cloud. I walk down it and when I get to the bottom I see this bright white room and a well in th middle of it. I walk over to the well because I’m thirsty and u pull on the rope to bring the bucket up. When the bucket comes up I cup my hands and scoop it into my hands. I didn’t realize that I was drinking blood until I opened my eyes. I spat it out and was wiping my mouth on my sleeve when I felt a stab in my back. I turned around and saw a satin like figure with a bloody knife in his hand. He stabbed my head and then pushed me into the well and I drowned. I have been having this dream since I was 6.

back 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15 16 17 18 19 20 21 22 23 24 25 26 27 28 29 30 31 32 33 34 35 36 37 38 39 40 41 42 43 44 45 46 47 48 49 50 51 52 53 54 55 56 57 58 59 60 61 62 63 64 65 66 67 68 69 70 71 72 73 74 75 76 77 78 79 80 81 82 83 84 85 86 87 88 89 90 91 92 93 94 95 96 97 98 99 100 101 102 103 104 105 106 107 108 109 110 111 112 113 114 115 116 117 118 119 120 121 122 123 124 125 126 127 128 129 130 131 132 133 134 135 136 137 138 139 140 141 142 143 144 145 146 147 148 149 150 151 152 153 154 155 156 157 158 159 160 161 162 163 164 165 166 167 168 169 170 171 172 173 174 175 176 177 178 179 180 181 182 183 184 185 186 187 188 189 190 191 192 193 194 195 196 197 198 199 200 201 202 203 204 205 206 207 208 209 210 211 212 213 214 215 216 217 218 219 220 221 222 223 224 225 226 227 228 229 230 231 232 233 234 235 236 237 238 239 240 241 242 243 244 245 246 247 248 249 250 251 252 253 254 255 256 257 258 259 260 261 262 263 264 265 266 267 268 269 270 271 272 273 274 275 276 277 278 279 280 281 282 283 284 285 286 287 288 289 290 291 292 293 294 295 296 297 298 299 300 301 302 303 304 305 306 307 308 309 310 311 312 313 314 315 316 317 318 319 320 321 322 323 324 325 326 327 328 329 330 331 next