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Posted on: 2013-08-07 by Guest

I've just started at



Posted on: 2013-08-07 by Guest

I'd like to send this letter by

Posted on: 2013-08-07 by Guest

The National Gallery



Posted on: 2013-08-07 by Guest

I've got a part-time job

Posted on: 2013-08-07 by Guest

Excellent work, Nice Design



Posted on: 2013-08-07 by Guest

What line of work are you in?

Posted on: 2013-08-07 by Guest

I like watching football

Posted on: 2013-08-07 by Guest

Gloomy tales

Posted on: 2013-08-09 by Guest

My future dream would be to create a school like VGHS. However my family and me will never be able to raise the funds to do something like that. Imagine a school where amateur gamers with dreams like I want to become a professional gamer will come true. Of course the students will follow all basic knowledge subjects with good points in mathematics and language knowledge and perhaps career focuses. So this would not be really more of a school but a university. Let's call it the university of gaming. Don't be harsh about this but it's just my dream and I want to make it come true. :)

Posted on: 2013-08-09 by Guest

This dream that I had last night lasted for a period of days or weeks from what I felt and had seen, which was really interesting. I rarely get dreams that feel like the last for really long periods of time, but any way..on to the story. I was dreaming that I needed a job and began working in the same department store a real friend of mine is working in. I started working there for long hours, as I knew I would. I eventually found out I had to work in something extra, which was fixing and cleaning up a getaway house/bungalow near the beach. Everyday we had to clean up the mess, the books, the kitchen, everything in order to her (the manager) liking. I had no training whatsoever and would sometimes get dirty looks at the end by the manager and I would immediately rearrange things in order to not have her fire me. I ended up getting to know some of the nice and bitchy co-worker's personalities as well. The only thing that caught my attention was this one guy. I was infatuated by him. He ended up being my type in which, in my waking life, looked and acted like exactly someone that I would even marry, so that was kind of exciting lol. So everyday I would try to talk to him and slowly get his attention, but eventually just gave up. I was growing tired of this job, so I decided to secretly quit by just leaving the house and not returning, eventually finding a job about being a pilot for an airport. I was excellent at flying, at first, but then I crashed the plane at one point and gave up. One of my co-workers from the pilot job made a comment and all I remember is me getting really upset because what he said was true and that created a breaking point for me. I then told him "then I'm just going to kill myself" and shed a tear. As I did that, I grabbed a random bottle of pills that popped out of nowhere, grabbed my brownie that I was eating because I was still hungry (or to wash the pills down I guess) and then off I ran away. I half expected the same guy to chase after me, so I would look behind me to make sure he was actually coming. I then remembered I had left my black messenger back in the old house and made a detour there. When I stepped inside, the only voice I heard was the guy I liked and I went into that bedroom. I saw him organizing, as usual, and I asked if he had seen my bag. He told me he had never touched it, while I was looking under a pile of clothes, and then I decided to just leave. I heard some meows under the pile of clothes and said "I knew it!!" In the dream, my sister apparently had visited me once and accidentally left her 2 cats in a cage somewhere in the room. I took the clothes away and saw them, opened the gate, and gave them pieces of my brownie while feeling excited and surprised to find them there. After that, I woke up and that was the end of it.

Posted on: 2013-08-09 by Guest

What line of work are you in?

Posted on: 2013-08-09 by Guest

This site is crazy :)

Posted on: 2013-08-09 by Guest

Can you put it on the scales, please?

Posted on: 2013-08-09 by Guest

I work with computers

Posted on: 2013-08-09 by Guest

What's the interest rate on this account?

Posted on: 2013-08-09 by Guest

On another call

Posted on: 2013-08-09 by Guest

Why did you come to ?

Posted on: 2013-08-09 by Guest

Thanks for calling

Posted on: 2013-08-09 by Guest

I'm doing an internship

Posted on: 2013-08-09 by Guest

I'd like a phonecard, please

Posted on: 2013-08-12 by Guest

Last night, I dreamed I was back in my old apartment again, but much older, yet by myself. Then I met this girl (either a neighbor or just popped up in the dream) named Krista (I knew the spelling, despite seeing it written down in the dream...). Had a thick accent, as if she was from a country in Europe. We were getting along just fine, seemed to gravitate out of close friendship, and into a serious relationship. I felt this overwhelming feeling in my chest, as if in my dream, I felt that I really loved this lady before me. I felt it as if it were a warm, brightening touch enveloping my chest, covering it with a warm radiance. As you can tell, I was really deep in my sleep for it to be affecting my body as I lay. We then started to have sex for the first time between the two of us. When I inserted myself into her, the look on her face showed shock, then pain. She let out these sort of mewling, gasping sounds of pain. I then felt the crimson pouring down onto me, so I embraced her, and let her softly cry it out onto my left shoulder, patting her back, letting her know that this is what happens the first time, and only the first, but it gets so much better afterwards. After she calmed down, I hear my door open. All of a sudden, we are both fully clothed, and my family are over in some sort of surprise visit thing. Both Krista and I wanted to continue our love making, but we realized we couldn't engage in it thanks to this surprise visit. We both decided to have sex outside, in the snow (what the fuck?). We were wandering around behind the building I was living in, and we stumbled upon a park surrounded by multiple apartment complexes. As we picked out a spot, we see a group of uncouth youths ahead of us about to engage in some sort of turf war between another group. As we turned around to go somewhere else, a third group emerges from the shadows of a building and head towards our direction. I tell Krista to make a run for an alleyway with a gate at the entrance. We both try to jump over it, but get pulled down and face our young assailants. I hear them laughing, basically exuding their giddy excitement as they talk amongst themselves what they're going to do to the both of us. I try to calmly ask the individuals to let both Krista and I go, how we didn't see a thing, nothing needs to get worse, have my wallet, basically dotting my i's and crossing my t's. These seem to fall on deaf ears as one of the youths can somehow sense that I was on the verge of tears, not in fear for me, but in fear of Krista's safety. I couldn't bear the thought of seeing her harmed, and that alone was enough to leave me with a quivering voice and stinging eyes. It seemed one of the members of this entourage could somehow sense my fear, my displeasure in this whole escapade they're engaging themselves in, that he actually came over and started to stare at my eyes, trying to keep my left one open so he can stare into it, all while repeating that I shouldn't be afraid. I can feel my eyes close hard as the tears come dangerously close to falling. I then overhear one of them saying that they were going to gang rape Krista in front of me, and 3 of the others decide to go ahead with the plan and approach her. That's when my eyes flew open. I immediately surveyed my surroundings and noticed how all of them, including one who was holding onto the collar of my shirt a little under arm's length, were getting a front seat view of what was going to happen to Krista. I either snap the neck of the assailant in front of me, or throw his face onto a gate (don't remember which), and pick up this weird pistol hanging from his waistline as a makeshift holster. I look at it, wonder as to how it even functions with its design. I get this post-apocalyptic vibe from it, but then the feeling subsides as I now have the attention of everyone by Krista, turning towards me and creeping slowly forward, with their hands on level with their chest. I pull a lever from this vibrating, pulsing pistol, which then snaps back into the back of the pistol, and all of the assailants begin to laugh, as if I somehow did something wrong. They seem to be gaining confidence, and I see one reaching for his side. I immediately knew he had a weapon, and right when I turned to him with the gun, right before I pulled the trigger, I woke up. My heart was beating pretyy damn fast after that one, although it sucked I couldn't see it to its end thanks to my cat going nuts next to me...

Posted on: 2013-08-12 by Mercenary47

Last night, I dreamed I was back in my old apartment again, but much older, yet by myself. Then I met this girl (either a neighbor or just popped up in the dream) named Krista (I knew the spelling, despite seeing it written down in the dream...). Had a thick accent, as if she was from a country in Europe. We were getting along just fine, seemed to gravitate out of close friendship, and into a serious relationship. I felt this overwhelming feeling in my chest, as if in my dream, I felt that I really loved this lady before me. I felt it as if it were a warm, brightening touch enveloping my chest, covering it with a warm radiance. As you can tell, I was really deep in my sleep for it to be affecting my body as I lay. We then started to have sex for the first time between the two of us. When I inserted myself into her, the look on her face showed shock, then pain. She let out these sort of mewling, gasping sounds of pain. I then felt the crimson pouring down onto me, so I embraced her, and let her softly cry it out onto my left shoulder, patting her back, letting her know that this is what happens the first time, and only the first, but it gets so much better afterwards. After she calmed down, I hear my door open. All of a sudden, we are both fully clothed, and my family are over in some sort of surprise visit thing. Both Krista and I wanted to continue our love making, but we realized we couldn't engage in it thanks to this surprise visit. We both decided to have sex outside, in the snow (what the fuck?). We were wandering around behind the building I was living in, and we stumbled upon a park surrounded by multiple apartment complexes. As we picked out a spot, we see a group of uncouth youths ahead of us about to engage in some sort of turf war between another group. As we turned around to go somewhere else, a third group emerges from the shadows of a building and head towards our direction. I tell Krista to make a run for an alleyway with a gate at the entrance. We both try to jump over it, but get pulled down and face our young assailants. I hear them laughing, basically exuding their giddy excitement as they talk amongst themselves what they're going to do to the both of us. I try to calmly ask the individuals to let both Krista and I go, how we didn't see a thing, nothing needs to get worse, have my wallet, basically dotting my i's and crossing my t's. These seem to fall on deaf ears as one of the youths can somehow sense that I was on the verge of tears, not in fear for me, but in fear of Krista's safety. I couldn't bear the thought of seeing her harmed, and that alone was enough to leave me with a quivering voice and stinging eyes. It seemed one of the members of this entourage could somehow sense my fear, my displeasure in this whole escapade they're engaging themselves in, that he actually came over and started to stare at my eyes, trying to keep my left one open so he can stare into it, all while repeating that I shouldn't be afraid. I can feel my eyes close hard as the tears come dangerously close to falling. I then overhear one of them saying that they were going to gang rape Krista in front of me, and 3 of the others decide to go ahead with the plan and approach her. That's when my eyes flew open. I immediately surveyed my surroundings and noticed how all of them, including one who was holding onto the collar of my shirt a little under arm's length, were getting a front seat view of what was going to happen to Krista. I either snap the neck of the assailant in front of me, or throw his face onto a gate (don't remember which), and pick up this weird pistol hanging from his waistline as a makeshift holster. I look at it, wonder as to how it even functions with its design. I get this post-apocalyptic vibe from it, but then the feeling subsides as I now have the attention of everyone by Krista, turning towards me and creeping slowly forward, with their hands on level with their chest. I pull a lever from this vibrating, pulsing pistol, which then snaps back into the back of the pistol, and all of the assailants begin to laugh, as if I somehow did something wrong. They seem to be gaining confidence, and I see one reaching for his side. I immediately knew he had a weapon, and right when I turned to him with the gun, right before I pulled the trigger, I woke up. My heart was beating pretyy damn fast after that one, although it sucked I couldn't see it to its end thanks to my cat going nuts next to me... IMD

Posted on: 2013-08-14 by Guest

Had a dream i got shot in the face

Posted on: 2013-08-15 by Guest

In my dream last night, my family and moved to Washington d.c. We lived in a group of tall buildings for rich people called Washington Heights ( like the town in NYC). They looked similar to the white house but skinnier and shorter. So there was a huge stairwell that had a really creepy basement named after a dead president. It was called the endless stairs or something like that. It was such a long way down that it was pitch black and I couldn't see the end of it. I was too afraid to go down and explore because it was really famous online and there was a forum online spreading rumors that the dead president's dead body was thrown down those stairs. I never ever went near those stairs and we ended in moving at the end. IMD

Posted on: 2013-08-20 by Guest

last night i dreamed about a guy i dated online that we met. i don't know what does that mean

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