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Your Reply: HTML is OFF UBB Code is ON Smilies Legend	[QUOTE]Originally posted by KarkaQueen: [B]went at his neck. He went down on the ground as with the rest of the teenagers. As I was staring at them a red spirit came out of them and told me that I killed innocent teenagers while they were the ones possessing their bodies. And so the dream ended. Does anyone know what this means? Or is this just a crazy dream?[/B][/QUOTE]
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<table border=0 cellpadding=0 cellspacing=0 width="95%"><TR><td bgcolor="#CC3299"><TABLE BORDER=0 cellpadding=4 border=0 cellspacing=1 WIDTH="100%"><TR bgcolor="#871f78"><TD COLSPAN=2><CENTER>T O P I C     R E V I E W</CENTER></TD></TR><TR bgcolor="#FAEBF8"><TD valign=top>KarkaQueen</TD><TD>I had a dream a few days ago, I was walking home from school when a group of six teenagers approached me.T hey asked if I wanted to take a ride with them. I said, "sure", and I got into the red corvette with them. I was eating white candy from a bag and I jokingly said, "Want to try to get some cocaine?" The teenagers looked seriously at each other and two of the teenagers got out of the car. Apparently, they were talking to their drug dealers, headed back into the car, and all of them took some form of LSD, Cocaine, and PCP. The car started to speed up and they stopped at a pink house. All of them went in and I witnessed that they murdered two women in the house, I heard screaming, and blood splatter on the window. I ran, but for some reason, they had my dad's car, and I was going to tell him, but I thought it was a stupid idea and that I should just get my stuff instead. As I was going back in the car I tried to kill one of them and the other noticed and tried to attack me. I stabbed them off and one was left. I swung an ax at him but he just laughed and told me that I wasn't too good at it. He got an ax and swung it at me while I dodged it and ran. I hid in a car and he almost swung it at my head. For the second time, I got an ax and successfully </TD></TR><TR bgcolor="#F4D5F0"><TD valign=top>KarkaQueen</TD><TD>went at his neck. He went down on the ground as with the rest of the teenagers. As I was staring at them a red spirit came out of them and told me that I killed innocent teenagers while they were the ones possessing their bodies. And so the dream ended.Does anyone know what this means? Or is this just a crazy dream?</TD></TR><TR bgcolor="#FAEBF8"><TD valign=top>Randall</TD><TD>Sounds like just a wild random dream.------------------ "Never mentally imagine for another that which you would not want to experience for yourself, since the mental image you send out inevitably comes back to you." Rebecca Clark</TD></TR><TR bgcolor="#F4D5F0"><TD valign=top>KarkaQueen</TD><TD> <BLOCKQUOTE>quote:<HR>Originally posted by Randall: Sounds like just a wild random dream.<HR></BLOCKQUOTE>Alright.</TD></TR><TR bgcolor="#FAEBF8"><TD valign=top>MataMoros</TD><TD>Nah. Dreams aren't random. It was a very elaborate dream. Do you do drugs? Or tried psychedelics? Thought about it recently? Watched anything about drugs recently? To me, first impression is that this is about your innocence being taken away by the future knowledge that LSD contains. Also, would you say that you are very feminine or kind of boyish? In this dream you encountered what Jung would consider your Anima.</TD></TR><TR bgcolor="#F4D5F0"><TD valign=top>Randall</TD><TD>Do you feel guilty over something?</TD></TR></TABLE></td></tr></table>

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