Dienstag, 15. Februar 2011

I just had a dream...

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...

3 Kommentare:

  1. Warum Tim ?! Aber ur der schöne Traum :)

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  2. ich kann mich an meine träume nie erinnern...
    ich weiß immer nur noch, dass es bescheuert war :D

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  3. ich weiß auch nicht warum tim...
    ja ich kann mich sehr selte erinnern, deswegen hat ich diesmal echt glück

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