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      1. Warehouse dream
           From: "Toni Walker" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>
      2. Re: Warehouse dream
           From: lakisha hutson <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>
      3. Re: Warehouse dream
           From: [EMAIL PROTECTED]


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Message: 1         
   Date: Thu, 23 Sep 2004 13:27:27 -0000
   From: "Toni Walker" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>
Subject: Warehouse dream

I drempt that I was on an access road behind a huge 
warehouse. I must have been pretty far down because the hill to 
my left was nearly as tall as the warehouse. The bay doors were 
wide open and the place was vast. It was completely empty and 
very dusty. Two workmen were inside. One was friendly and nice 
and happy to see me there and the other was gruff and not nice 
at all. 

I wanted to leave my purse there, but Mr. Gruff didn't want me to 
leave it. Mr. Nice, however, said it was perfectly okay to leave it 
there. So I did. Then I walked out the front door and down the 
street to another house made of wood. It was very intricate, I 
could see every crack and design in the wood. A nice old lady 
lived here. There was also a maid and she didn't think I should 
be there at all. She kept telling me to leave. 

The old lady gave me money and asked me to give it to my aunt. 
Then I put the money into a shopping bag I was carrying and 
walked back to the warehouse.

The path to the front door of the warehouse was half covered in 
tar. It was still sticky so I couldn't go that way to get my purse. I 
had been hesistant to leave my purse there to begin with. Then I 
looked to my right and saw the hill. I looked down and realized 
that even though it looked like quite an obstacle course, I knew I 
could make it.

I woke up before I retreived my purse.

What do you think it means?

Toni



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Message: 2         
   Date: Thu, 23 Sep 2004 13:18:39 -0700 (PDT)
   From: lakisha hutson <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>
Subject: Re: Warehouse dream

What the hell is the matter with you? Did you honestly think that dream was something 
worth sharing? Come on now! I had a dream that I had sex with another woman and it was 
very good! Now that's a fucking dream! You must have the most boring life ever!

Toni Walker <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> wrote:I drempt that I was on an access road behind a 
huge 
warehouse. I must have been pretty far down because the hill to 
my left was nearly as tall as the warehouse. The bay doors were 
wide open and the place was vast. It was completely empty and 
very dusty. Two workmen were inside. One was friendly and nice 
and happy to see me there and the other was gruff and not nice 
at all. 

I wanted to leave my purse there, but Mr. Gruff didn't want me to 
leave it. Mr. Nice, however, said it was perfectly okay to leave it 
there. So I did. Then I walked out the front door and down the 
street to another house made of wood. It was very intricate, I 
could see every crack and design in the wood. A nice old lady 
lived here. There was also a maid and she didn't think I should 
be there at all. She kept telling me to leave. 

The old lady gave me money and asked me to give it to my aunt. 
Then I put the money into a shopping bag I was carrying and 
walked back to the warehouse.

The path to the front door of the warehouse was half covered in 
tar. It was still sticky so I couldn't go that way to get my purse. I 
had been hesistant to leave my purse there to begin with. Then I 
looked to my right and saw the hill. I looked down and realized 
that even though it looked like quite an obstacle course, I knew I 
could make it.

I woke up before I retreived my purse.

What do you think it means?

Toni


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Message: 3         
   Date: Thu, 23 Sep 2004 17:27:31 EDT
   From: [EMAIL PROTECTED]
Subject: Re: Warehouse dream

you really are not thinking about what a dream is  and the symbolism   its 
not about  it being  all about being famous and stuff  


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