few days I've been having dreams highly dangerous. Recently I dreamed of jungles, then clowns, then I got to dance and dream of elderly who can not let go his arm and desperate cry. First I thought it might have been a version odd weight gain and my maternal grandmother (who died when I was 2, so only the memory in your old version of a photograph), but finished considering the fact it a sad vision of me that feels old.
Many people, both in the cyber world as the real, makes them difficult to see that I have only 16 and still studying at a Christian college very nice and full of quirky characters.
Many people, both in the cyber world as the real, makes them difficult to see that I have only 16 and still studying at a Christian college very nice and full of quirky characters.
And then, there are many explanations for these dreams fatal, I do not know the exact meaning, but to my knowledge, only predict misfortune, treachery and bad news. I hope that the Internet is wrong (as often happens) and everything is a figment of my imagination, rebellious spirit. My opinion? I have come to suspect that they are making me witchcraft, not only to me but also my family, especially my mom. Interestingly, we always hurt the same body part on the same day, we have very similar body sensations, nightmares on the same night, among other things. Option number one: It's the blood and spiritual bond that we have daughters with mothers. Option number two: I am being a brutal macumba somewhere in this city.
get over, get over mild pain in the left eye, my obsession with series of courts and lawyers and my maternity unlimited sense forces me to embrace all those children who are running up to me at school. I will tell you "my protected" those pure souls locked in such tiny bodies that barely reach my waist (keep in mind that I am a dwarf, by God ...).
The school decided to buy new folders after centuries of existence, that deserves a toast imaginary because I can not take during the week. Two holidays approach, I will tell you how it was, what I did, what I felt and crazy dreams that I will at times on the way to Nirvana.
behave yourselves.
Hugs Bohemians
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