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A Precognitive Dream... Or Is It

I had the weirdest dream a couple of days ago. There I was hanging out with a group of people some were friends others acquaintances. I knew each of them although none of them looked like anybody I know in real life. There was one other girl there who I did not know. We were chatting about life, politics, religion, games, movies and then the girl revealed who she was. She said that her name was Kristen Stewart and she was walking from town to town hanging out with everyday people doing grass-roots promotion of a movie that she acted in. She told us about how she hated being referred to as the twilight chick which I agreed with because she has a name or at least her character has a name. We all chatted some more teasing one of my friends for still using his floppy drive. When the conversation came back around I asked her if she would like to do a short interview for my show and that is when she freaked out. She started yelling at me for being a terrible person, for stalking her, for not letting her just hang out with normal people. I tried to calm her and explain that she is hanging out with normal people and that she happened to pick me and my friends. She then proceeded to cuss me out scream at everyone for being horrible and stormed out. The dream ended. I thought it was a weird dream and kind of funny that in my dream she was so nasty since generally I think of everyone as being pleasant. Then I heard the news 2 days latter about how she was yelling at fans. How weird. Do you have any crazy dreams you could tell us about?

Tags: dreams, fans, precognition, twilight

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Comment by Brian Logee on November 25, 2008 at 12:12am: that is awesome! thanks for sharing Emerian

Comment by Brian Logee on November 24, 2008 at 8:59pm: that is awesome! thanks for sharing Emerian

Comment by Emerian Rich on November 22, 2008 at 12:04am: Great dreams!! Too funny about the toner.
OMG... I have so many dreams that give me messages. My family is kind of known for this. I had two dreams about my husband before I even met him. I've had dreams where people (usually people I don't like) are having some horrible thing happen to them and I wake up panting, unable to breath... only to go to work that next day and find out that they had some major trauma in their lives. I've been told it's because these people have a strong relationship with me. Even though it's bad, our energy is strong and I am open to receive messages so... I get the brunt. Well, if you don't believe any of that malarkey, how about this one:
Once I was trying to protect my department from going under because of this power hungry manager that was way out of control. I kept asking the powers that be to tell me… should I stay and fight after 5 years of this crap, or cut loose and protect myself from the stress and drama. That night I had a VERY VIVID dream.
I was an old Indian man in a cave. At first I thought I was an American Indian, but as the dream continued I realized we must be some sort of desert tribe. There was a fire and many men around me. I could smell the incense. I threw some stones on the cave floor that were similar to runes. I shook my head NO… NO… DO NOT FIGHT I was telling them in whatever strange language I was speaking. The warrior in my dream stood up, angry and stormed out of the cave. I still called after him… DO NOT FIGHT! I fell asleep in the cave. When I woke up, the fire was out, I was cold, and no one was with me. I stood, feeling the ache of my old bones and hobbled out to the cave entrance. It was brighter outside. I squinted and looked out over this large valley. Hundreds upon hundreds of my people were dead. There was not one left. I felt such sorrow that I was actually crying when I woke up. Before I woke, ominous voices were calling out one word. I can’t remember what the word is now (I have it written in a journal somewhere) but it sounded Arabic or something from that part of the world. I had a lady at work who I didn’t know very well, but I knew she grew up in Cairo. Just to chance it, I asked her if the word was from her language and what the word meant. She said, “This is a very old term. Why do you ask me this? Who told you this word?” She seemed almost shocked that I knew it. I asked her why? What did it mean? She said, “This word is like a Wise Man. Like a shaman or witchdoctor. Who would have told you about it?” I know some people might explain this away, that it was just coincidence or that I might have heard the word somewhere on the Discovery channel or something. But I got my message and I believe whoever sent it, used that word as proof to me that it was real and I needed to GET OUT.
Ack! Sorry I went on so long. Dreams are one of my favorite subjects!  Can’t wait to read more of yours.

Comment by Bill Bittner on November 21, 2008 at 2:04pm: We just buy the toner refills. Kinda messy. But we've refilled our cartridge probably 4 times since we bought it.

Comment by Brian Logee on November 21, 2008 at 1:18pm: rofl, That is awesome. I must say I too find toner cartridge price outrageous. There was a time when I debated if it would be cheaper just to buy a new inexpensive printer use up the cartridge that came with the printer then buy a replacement printer instead of a new cartridge. I didn't get into the cost analysis on that thought because I could not get past the incredible amount of throwaway waste I would produce and so did not take that thought any further than a curiosity.

Comment by Bill Bittner on November 21, 2008 at 7:22am: Last night I dreamt my wife told me to get another job, working at a cucumber farm, 45 minutes from our home, starting every morning at 5am and working before my day job, so as to make enough money to buy her brother (who's in France) a toner cartridge for his laser printer.

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