Monthly Archives: August 2003

Levitating

I was with a group of people in a sports hall or dance studio, and we were being taught how to levitate. First of all we were told to move as if sitting on a chair, then raise our feet … Continue reading

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Big Presents

Edward and I were at a party. I don’t think it was Christmas or anything, but we were exchanging presents with people. Edward’s brother, Joe, was there and Edward gave him a HUGE present, which he had wrapped up. It … Continue reading

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Another Journey

I was on a journey again. This time, I was on a train. The train kept experiencing delays, and we were asked to get off but, when I got back on, it was a coach. I was then in a … Continue reading

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Left Behind

I was going on a journey and, when I got to the airport, I realised I didn’t have my passport or tickets. I was with Edward’s brother and sister, and they were really annoyed with me for forgetting them. First … Continue reading

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Jumping High

I was going to a dance school, and on my way there I saw an old lady at the side of the road. She seemed to be in some sort of trouble, so I helped her. She was having difficulty … Continue reading

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Shoot Out

I was in a shop with a big window at the front. I was looking out of the window, down the street, and saw a car coming very fast; it seemed to be out of control. The driver steered the … Continue reading

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Seals in Clothing

This is a bit strange! I was at some kind of aquarium, and I walked towards a tank where some seals were ‘performing’. They were wearing clothes, and looked really unhappy. One of the seals jumped off a diving board … Continue reading

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Nicotine Patches

I woke up with a really strong feeling of having been totally immersed in this particular place after this dream. I was in a mens’ clothes shop. It had a really nice old wooden floor and old pieces as furniture … Continue reading

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Chefs’ College

I was attending a chefs’ college. It was a residential school, and I wasn’t allowed to go home. I found this quite upsetting, as I couldn’t see Edward. The other people were quite nice though, and made me feel welcome. … Continue reading

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