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From: "Wilkerson, Richard" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>
Subject: the plane
Date: Sun, 28 Mar 1999 23:32:59 -0800
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Dream Title the plane dblb69
Date of Dream 3/28/99 approx. 7:30am
Dream I was on a plane and didn't have my ticket, then
someone screamed and the stuard that was questioning me about my ticket ran
to see what was wrong, next thing I knew, the plane had crashed ( I didnt
experience the crash) and I was outside the plane with several other
people. The people outside with me were all male and they seemed "evil or
bad" Then I heard a woman screaming and one of the guys ran to the cockpit
( the outside) and pounded on it yelling for her to shut up. I began to
realize that we were all dead. Then I was inside the plane and the people
who were alive couldn't see me, but if I wanted, I could get some of them
to hear me. I figured out that you had to know you were dead to have any
power and that the "evil" guys figured that out first. I was trying to warn
the people about this.
Comments by Dreamer This dream was odd in that I have never had a
dream where I died and I have heard that if you die in your dream, you will
really die. This is obviously not true as I am still alive. Still, what
could this dream mean?
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From: "Wilkerson, Richard" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>
Subject: Curioser and Curioser
Date: Mon, 29 Mar 1999 09:20:25 -0800
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Dream Title 2:19
Date of Dream march 11
Dream a little girl (about six years old) sat on a small
blue stool in the middle of a large, and otherwise empty, round room. the
tile beneath her continuosely swirled between silver and blue and at times
it appeared translusent and almost non- existing.she sat there silently
giggeling to herself playing with the pink ribons tied to her purple dress.
"how silly it is that these mortals do care, and yet they dont even know
what their caring about."she whispered to a flower which had been flying
around the room.there was no way out of the room, and the walls kept
melting into themselves and then rematerializing without ever really being
there in the first place.beyond this room however existed nothingness. then
standing up she
walked over to a yellow ball saying "i would have stepped through the
mirror, had it not bit me first."
Comments by Dreamer
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