I came home from school and slept... like one hour or less yeah and this is my dream:
Me and my family we lived on a huge mountain at the coast of some exotic country , our house was on the rocks and i could see the waves and how they got bigger with the dawn of day... that sowmehow scared me I think but I also enjoyed it. The whole dream wqas like in earth colours like the rocks and the beach.
I remember that i was thinking of my origins a lot and had to paint a small house of mine (I had several houses and rooms) with kind of green water, a symbol for my italian ancestors (thats weird i know). After paintiny my houses walls whcih were sandy and a brown mixture of snow and stone . In the end tim was sitting somewhere in the house on the rocks and told me that Kon. had phoned him and wanted to meet him. What an interesting dream...
Warum Tim ?! Aber ur der schöne Traum :)
AntwortenLöschenich kann mich an meine träume nie erinnern...
AntwortenLöschenich weiß immer nur noch, dass es bescheuert war :D
ich weiß auch nicht warum tim...
AntwortenLöschenja ich kann mich sehr selte erinnern, deswegen hat ich diesmal echt glück