A Moculescu Fan : Ce chestie interesanta am visat : eram la ai mei si in locul castanilor din curtea lor, era un copac imens, cu frunze colorate in 10 feluri. Prietenul meu ma plimba in locuri diferite, asta depindea numai de culoarea frunzelor, adica ne fixam amandoi privirea pe o culoare si insemna ca ieseam intr-un anume loc...Asa faceam pe rand : copacul avea cele mai traznite culori : violet, roz, rosu, albastru, culori neobisnuite in mediul vegetal..Fiecare dintre ele, inspira : munte, mare, o gradina sau un parc anume...Ar fi frumos ca oamenii sa inteleaga natura si sa se plimbe mai mult, nu - asta nu-i un slogan Vodafone, ci un simplu vis !

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John Toe : I have this 3 dreams and they keep repeating from time to time.
I will tell U about one of the : “The Elevator Dream”
I enter into the elevator, maybe I push the button to go down, or to go up, but the problem is... the weird inertness.
If I want to ascend or descend, the GRAVITY DROPS ME DOWN THE FLOOR or I hit my head on the ceiling..There are embarrassing moments when I’m not alone in the elevator. People look at me and sometimes laugh : “Christ, man, U have a weird inertness” (BAI, NENE, DAR CE INERTIE SI GRAVITATIE ZGUBILITICE AI MATALE")
Then, I awake ...
Maybe all comes from the childhood, when I saw a movie with a slain elevator...

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B.R : Sometimes It seems like the dreams are turning into reality, A beacon of hope shines for a stranded boat in desolate ocean, unluckily I loose the sight of hope in the rough seas of emotions, as realities take over the sweet imaginations.

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Sergovic : A really, really strange dream happened a few weeks ago, so here goes: I was looking for a place to stay in Bucharest and I found a small room and there was this old woman and her husband and they offered me a good deal, after I agreed the locked me inside this weird room, I was alone and naked and somebody was laughing at me. Finally I broked out of the room and fled. Really nasty dream...

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BronX_Girl : I think it is useless to write on this site how I broked up with a guy. He was one of the kindest human being I ever met, I mention he was tall and black. The end of our relation-ship remained in my head, maybe, because last night I had a dream about it. I was at my parent's old house, in the garden... when I observed this guy, on the roof of my house, he was singing something to me. Everything was so great, I started to sing with him, feeling amazed he was there. The freaky part is that he tried to commit suicide and I wasn't able to catch him. The freakiest part was that everything was so real and I woke up all sweat and frightened. It's all because of me, I was so bad with that guy, till now I don't know why...

Airmaster: Interesting idea, great challenge :).I don't remember most of my dreams, although there have been a few this week...pretty strange..

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Orange_Pink: I like to illustrate my dreams, every time I wake up and had an interesting dream, I put it on the paper, as a cartoon..I experienced a very weird dream: I died in my sleep. I was on the verge of a pit, traped by some bad people. And I saw death ! It's white and it has menthol taste...

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Franz Kafka : "When Gregor Samsa woke up one morning from unsettling dreams, he found himself changed in his bed into a monstrous vermin. He was lying on his back as hard as armor plate, and when he lifted his head a little, he saw his vaulted brown belly, sectioned by arch-shaped ribs, to whose dome the cover, about to slide off completely, could barely cling. His many legs pitifully thin compared the size of the rest of him, were waving helplessly before his eyes. "What's happened to me?" he thought. IT WAS NO DREAM."

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S.W. Clemm : "If dreams are so important, then why do I wake up all the time?"

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Genevieve Bouris : "Some say dreams are poetry. Some say that dreaming is an art. But we all dream and we aren't all artists. I say dreams are the eyes of our mind. These eyes start to see when we switch off the light before we go to sleep. A time of trial and retribution. If only we could reconcile ourselves with our dreams, then maybe, maybe this world would become a better place to live in."

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Man Ray : "It has never been my object to record my dreams, just the determination to realize them."

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Arthur Miller : "I dreamed I had a child, and even in the dream I saw it was my life, and it was an idiot, and I ran away. But it always crept on to my lap again, clutched at my clothes. Until I thought, if I could kiss it, whatever in it is my own, perhaps I could sleep. And I bent to its broken face, and it was horrible....but I kissed it. I think one must finally take one's life in one's arms."

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Bob Dylan : "I am against nature.I don't dig nature at all. I think nature is very unnatural. I think the truly natural things are dreams, which nature can't touch with decay.

Lord Byron : "Sleep hath it's own world, - And a wide realm of wild reality. - And dreams in their development have breath, - And tears, and tortures, and the touch of joy."

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Luis Bunuel : "If someone were to tell me I had twenty years left, and ask me how I'd like to spend them, I'd reply 'Give me two hours a day of activity, and I'll take the other twenty-two in dreams."

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D.H. Lawrence : "I can never decide whether my dreams are the result of my thoughts, or my thoughts the result of my dreams."

Some questions :

Are your dreams in color?
Do you have a "sense of time" in your dream?
What emotions did you have during your dream?
How many different dreams can you remember in one night?
Do the same people, events or places reoccur in different dreams?
Do some events that happened during the day appear in your dreams?
If you think about something before going to sleep, does this "something" appear in your dreams?
Does watching a movie or a TV show influence what you dream about?
Does eating certain food influence what you dream about?
Does your mood affect what you dream about? If you are happy, do you dream about different things than if you were sad?