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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;CEQBRX4zfCp7ImA9WhRVFk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537930493821735614</id><updated>2012-01-15T15:39:14.084+11:00</updated><category term="tidal wave" /><category term="strange" /><category term="singing" /><category term="michael jackson" /><category term="chimney" /><category term="mozart" /><category term="dream" /><category term="UFO Dream" /><category term="ufos" /><category term="ghost" /><category term="apparition" /><category term="dead" /><category term="dreaming" /><category term="small diamonds" /><category term="dreams" /><category term="spirit vision" /><category term="dancing" /><category term="baby" /><category term="dream alien city another planet" /><category term="plane" /><category term="queen" /><category term="spirit" /><category term="concert" /><category term="janet jackson" /><category term="classical" /><category term="piano" /><category term="diamonds" /><title>Dream Bizarre</title><subtitle type="html">Thanks For Visiting.
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Here you'll find weird dreams handpicked from my dream diaries, paranormal experiences and a few premonitions.
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I've been recording and analyzing my dreams for many years now, but the subconscious mind never fails to surprise.
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Have a look around, have a read, leave a comment, tell me about your own dreams.</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/" /><author><name>Ajcurtis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03862577908640765297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>25</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/DreamBizarre" /><feedburner:info uri="dreambizarre" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D04BSXg4eSp7ImA9WhdREEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537930493821735614.post-2695285868160575821</id><published>2011-07-30T18:52:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T18:52:38.631+10:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-07-30T18:52:38.631+10:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dreams" /><title>Stuck In A Building Being Flooded By Something Unknown</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/2695285868160575821/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/2011/07/stuck-in-building-being-flooded-by.html#comment-form" title="6 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537930493821735614/posts/default/2695285868160575821?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537930493821735614/posts/default/2695285868160575821?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DreamBizarre/~3/9V_sVQavbnA/stuck-in-building-being-flooded-by.html" title="Stuck In A Building Being Flooded By Something Unknown" /><author><name>Ajcurtis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03862577908640765297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>6</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/VFqi1m2vuVQu1Up5Aae_27zMDek/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/VFqi1m2vuVQu1Up5Aae_27zMDek/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/VFqi1m2vuVQu1Up5Aae_27zMDek/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/VFqi1m2vuVQu1Up5Aae_27zMDek/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I'm in a building with a group of people probably aged in they're twenties. I think this is a library, it's got multiple split levels and gets a lot of natural light cause of the very large windows. I think I'm standing in the mid section of stairs, it has office like black round steel railing. Now the water is rising quickly, someone else mentions that it won't be long until we're all underwater&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DreamBizarre/~4/9V_sVQavbnA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/2011/07/stuck-in-building-being-flooded-by.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkEGQH0yeSp7ImA9WhZVEEo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537930493821735614.post-8524626188265867852</id><published>2011-05-22T23:23:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T23:23:41.391+10:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-05-22T23:23:41.391+10:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dream alien city another planet" /><title>Benevolent Aliens Who Turn Out To Be Evil Dream</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/8524626188265867852/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/2011/05/benevolent-aliens-who-turn-out-to-be.html#comment-form" title="5 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537930493821735614/posts/default/8524626188265867852?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537930493821735614/posts/default/8524626188265867852?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DreamBizarre/~3/bVY3X_-A_LM/benevolent-aliens-who-turn-out-to-be.html" title="Benevolent Aliens Who Turn Out To Be Evil Dream" /><author><name>Ajcurtis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03862577908640765297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>5</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/fRM5F8DZ35sp30AXScmrvzsgZYs/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/fRM5F8DZ35sp30AXScmrvzsgZYs/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/fRM5F8DZ35sp30AXScmrvzsgZYs/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/fRM5F8DZ35sp30AXScmrvzsgZYs/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I've been taken to another planet by Aliens, I'm in a very elaborate and large spread out city, me and another human are being transported in this car-like vehicle on this large wide freeway.

The freeway takes us higher and higher above the city until we're level with the tops of the highest skyscrapers.

I can now see the other half of this sprawling city, it's filled with mainly identical &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DreamBizarre/~4/bVY3X_-A_LM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/2011/05/benevolent-aliens-who-turn-out-to-be.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkABQHw6eyp7ImA9WhZSEE8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537930493821735614.post-9062884564777360656</id><published>2011-03-21T17:52:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T15:52:31.213+11:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-03-25T15:52:31.213+11:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dreams" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dreaming" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dancing" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="singing" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="michael jackson" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="janet jackson" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="concert" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dream" /><title>I'm Janet Jackson &amp; I'm Doing a Concert With My Brother Michael Jackson - Dream</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/9062884564777360656/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/2011/03/im-janet-jackson-im-doing-concert-with.html#comment-form" title="10 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537930493821735614/posts/default/9062884564777360656?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537930493821735614/posts/default/9062884564777360656?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DreamBizarre/~3/2y9-edvLAZ8/im-janet-jackson-im-doing-concert-with.html" title="I'm Janet Jackson &amp; I'm Doing a Concert With My Brother Michael Jackson - Dream" /><author><name>Ajcurtis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03862577908640765297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>10</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/-N9aC2_6wwJgZVDJGdoLFM_VVOI/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/-N9aC2_6wwJgZVDJGdoLFM_VVOI/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/-N9aC2_6wwJgZVDJGdoLFM_VVOI/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/-N9aC2_6wwJgZVDJGdoLFM_VVOI/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;In this dream I've become Janet Jackson and I'm doing a huge live concert with my brother Michael Jackson. At first I keep climbing purpose built stairs at the front of the stage, this is so I can look into a button size sensor that triggers a complex light into action.

I've tried this twice without success, but now the sensor turns into a large widescreen tv showing footage of our live concert.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DreamBizarre/~4/2y9-edvLAZ8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/2011/03/im-janet-jackson-im-doing-concert-with.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0QHQno_cSp7ImA9Wx5VF0o.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537930493821735614.post-3937152748407537479</id><published>2010-10-11T17:42:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T17:42:13.449+11:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-10-11T17:42:13.449+11:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dead" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tidal wave" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dream" /><title>I'm Hit By A Massive Tidle Wave Dream  </title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/3937152748407537479/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/2010/10/im-hit-by-massive-tidle-wave-dream.html#comment-form" title="30 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537930493821735614/posts/default/3937152748407537479?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537930493821735614/posts/default/3937152748407537479?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DreamBizarre/~3/xQw9IzTAM_I/im-hit-by-massive-tidle-wave-dream.html" title="I'm Hit By A Massive Tidle Wave Dream  " /><author><name>Ajcurtis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03862577908640765297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>30</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/BL_4ukockxtXBZC5hJYtHJdHiMQ/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/BL_4ukockxtXBZC5hJYtHJdHiMQ/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/BL_4ukockxtXBZC5hJYtHJdHiMQ/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/BL_4ukockxtXBZC5hJYtHJdHiMQ/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I think this tidal wave is worldwide, its like I'm just standing in the middle of no where waiting for it to hit, like an open semi desert area but without the sand. All the while there's a voice constantly talking to me, it's being very nice &amp;amp; reassuring.

All a sudden I can feel something coming, I turn around a little &amp;amp; a massive tidal wave rushes towards me. I feel myself get picked up by the&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DreamBizarre/~4/xQw9IzTAM_I" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/2010/10/im-hit-by-massive-tidle-wave-dream.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DE8ESX0-eSp7ImA9Wx9VFUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537930493821735614.post-2769351461384913963</id><published>2010-08-29T22:41:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T18:53:28.351+11:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-02-01T18:53:28.351+11:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="small diamonds" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="chimney" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="diamonds" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dream" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="strange" /><title>Diamonds Pouring Out of Chimney</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/2769351461384913963/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/2010/08/diamonds-pouring-out-of-chimney.html#comment-form" title="18 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537930493821735614/posts/default/2769351461384913963?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537930493821735614/posts/default/2769351461384913963?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DreamBizarre/~3/AszCBuAPNSA/diamonds-pouring-out-of-chimney.html" title="Diamonds Pouring Out of Chimney" /><author><name>Ajcurtis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03862577908640765297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VqCC-sABZwE/THthRQCWAPI/AAAAAAAAAB0/jMm5Owcmwqo/s72-c/Diamond_sparkles.gif" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>18</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/lEWMWVlb9-DbsWLXxW_BgcqJBmw/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/lEWMWVlb9-DbsWLXxW_BgcqJBmw/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/lEWMWVlb9-DbsWLXxW_BgcqJBmw/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/lEWMWVlb9-DbsWLXxW_BgcqJBmw/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I posted this dream cause I ain't never dreamt of diamond's before, seemed to me pretty strange I should dream about diamond's. This is the 1 and only time I've ever dreamt  of them.

I'm looking down at the roof area of a bank building, it's probably a square older style 2 storey building with a brick chimney. Now I'm on the roof &amp;amp; the building has partially exploded, now there's only a stump &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DreamBizarre/~4/AszCBuAPNSA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/2010/08/diamonds-pouring-out-of-chimney.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0AMQn4_fSp7ImA9Wx5SEks.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537930493821735614.post-6649035797595896173</id><published>2010-07-04T14:34:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T20:03:03.045+10:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-08-08T20:03:03.045+10:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="plane" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="baby" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dream" /><title>I Threw a Baby From a Plane Dream</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/6649035797595896173/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-threw-baby-from-plane-dream.html#comment-form" title="46 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537930493821735614/posts/default/6649035797595896173?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537930493821735614/posts/default/6649035797595896173?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DreamBizarre/~3/7wDxcnvuVmo/i-threw-baby-from-plane-dream.html" title="I Threw a Baby From a Plane Dream" /><author><name>Ajcurtis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03862577908640765297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>46</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/nY3gyFsPusHdXvHd6M-dHIn5Eww/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/nY3gyFsPusHdXvHd6M-dHIn5Eww/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/nY3gyFsPusHdXvHd6M-dHIn5Eww/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/nY3gyFsPusHdXvHd6M-dHIn5Eww/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;(forward: this dream in no way reflects any ill feelings towards babies, the dream is most likely symbolism). I'm in a jet plane high up in the sky and frank who is the lead singer in a band I once played for is flying the plane. I think I was looking for a way to get rid of a baby, and frank came up with the idea to throw it from the plane. I was feeling awful about it, but I lifted the baby(&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DreamBizarre/~4/7wDxcnvuVmo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-threw-baby-from-plane-dream.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUcAQXk4fip7ImA9Wx9VFUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537930493821735614.post-8703391626396751293</id><published>2009-06-23T23:13:00.007+10:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T18:57:20.736+11:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-02-01T18:57:20.736+11:00</app:edited><title>Dream About Finding Out My Wife Is A Robot</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/8703391626396751293/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/2009/06/dream-about-finding-out-my-wife-is.html#comment-form" title="13 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537930493821735614/posts/default/8703391626396751293?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537930493821735614/posts/default/8703391626396751293?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DreamBizarre/~3/enCTXbasiRM/dream-about-finding-out-my-wife-is.html" title="Dream About Finding Out My Wife Is A Robot" /><author><name>Ajcurtis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03862577908640765297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>13</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/SmZdbH08NTIM4h13Hyq2eFGQdLk/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/SmZdbH08NTIM4h13Hyq2eFGQdLk/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/SmZdbH08NTIM4h13Hyq2eFGQdLk/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/SmZdbH08NTIM4h13Hyq2eFGQdLk/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;From the outside looking in, the following dream might seem to indicate that I might have issues with my wife. But thats jus not the case, cause my wife and I are best friends.                                         In this dream I'm in this very large and very clean looking facility which is mostly the color white on the inside, I'm waiting with my wife close to a reception style desk.

To my &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DreamBizarre/~4/enCTXbasiRM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/2009/06/dream-about-finding-out-my-wife-is.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEUFSXo6eip7ImA9WxBWE0s.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537930493821735614.post-3062182877304621631</id><published>2009-05-21T19:18:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T20:30:18.412+11:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-05T20:30:18.412+11:00</app:edited><title>Dream About Finding Myself On An Alien Planet</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/3062182877304621631/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/2009/05/dream-about-finding-myself-on-alien.html#comment-form" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537930493821735614/posts/default/3062182877304621631?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537930493821735614/posts/default/3062182877304621631?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DreamBizarre/~3/miFhdrRxb6I/dream-about-finding-myself-on-alien.html" title="Dream About Finding Myself On An Alien Planet" /><author><name>Ajcurtis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03862577908640765297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>3</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/szb_FPUMEL_mq0b4YYLSrqGzGnI/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/szb_FPUMEL_mq0b4YYLSrqGzGnI/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/szb_FPUMEL_mq0b4YYLSrqGzGnI/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/szb_FPUMEL_mq0b4YYLSrqGzGnI/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Its interesting,I have had a past dream of being taken to an alien planet which you can find in  one of my previous postings'. But this dream had 2 parts to it: All a sudden I found myself on another world altogether with another guy who is from earth also supposedly, he's slightly overweight with shortish hair thats a dirty blond color. I don't remember the first place I was in but I jus &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DreamBizarre/~4/miFhdrRxb6I" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/2009/05/dream-about-finding-myself-on-alien.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkECQXY8cCp7ImA9WxBWF00.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537930493821735614.post-1295294846514055256</id><published>2009-04-13T19:51:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T18:31:00.878+11:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-09T18:31:00.878+11:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mozart" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="spirit" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ghost" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="spirit vision" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="apparition" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="piano" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="classical" /><title>Spirit standing behind me as I practice piano</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/1295294846514055256/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/2009/04/spirit-standing-behind-me-as-i-practice.html#comment-form" title="6 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537930493821735614/posts/default/1295294846514055256?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537930493821735614/posts/default/1295294846514055256?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DreamBizarre/~3/xgDEfOBxagc/spirit-standing-behind-me-as-i-practice.html" title="Spirit standing behind me as I practice piano" /><author><name>Ajcurtis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03862577908640765297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>6</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/IaiMXMuwq9dOYNg6ZqsOHWkuCvo/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/IaiMXMuwq9dOYNg6ZqsOHWkuCvo/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/IaiMXMuwq9dOYNg6ZqsOHWkuCvo/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/IaiMXMuwq9dOYNg6ZqsOHWkuCvo/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Thought people might find this interesting,I'm 38 yr's old now and this experience happened when I was around 13.Back then I was still learning classical piano and I was heavily into it and of course I wanted to be the next great piano virtuoso,and I was practicing around 6-7 hours a day sometimes driving my mother nuts as most the time I would be doing various scales which can get tedious to &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DreamBizarre/~4/xgDEfOBxagc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/2009/04/spirit-standing-behind-me-as-i-practice.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkAERng8fip7ImA9WxBWF00.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537930493821735614.post-8608025676115437867</id><published>2008-12-30T19:29:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T18:31:47.676+11:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-09T18:31:47.676+11:00</app:edited><title>Two Me's Dream</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/8608025676115437867/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/2008/12/two-mes-dream.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537930493821735614/posts/default/8608025676115437867?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537930493821735614/posts/default/8608025676115437867?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DreamBizarre/~3/nyuVOd19tpc/two-mes-dream.html" title="Two Me's Dream" /><author><name>Ajcurtis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03862577908640765297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/axxkWLdO1HyiPcxzGyVkrlKMDzE/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/axxkWLdO1HyiPcxzGyVkrlKMDzE/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/axxkWLdO1HyiPcxzGyVkrlKMDzE/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/axxkWLdO1HyiPcxzGyVkrlKMDzE/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I think I live in a village in some part of the world. In this dream I'm a different person with a beard and lightly colored hair with facial features ever so slightly resembling Tim Allen(from the show 'Home Improvement').I arrive home at my village and I'm with some other people also,I get past a large hut and there's a human head on a stick. I'm shocked to see that the bodyless head is &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DreamBizarre/~4/nyuVOd19tpc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/2008/12/two-mes-dream.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkAHSHY9cCp7ImA9WxBWF00.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537930493821735614.post-2043381995554309545</id><published>2008-07-15T18:41:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T18:32:19.868+11:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-09T18:32:19.868+11:00</app:edited><title>Mums Psychic Experience</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/2043381995554309545/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/2008/07/mums-psychic-experience.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537930493821735614/posts/default/2043381995554309545?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537930493821735614/posts/default/2043381995554309545?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DreamBizarre/~3/lSrRwt6CZjA/mums-psychic-experience.html" title="Mums Psychic Experience" /><author><name>Ajcurtis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03862577908640765297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/hy1NR0H1dTx4tAzp5DYZSd9Ea3k/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/hy1NR0H1dTx4tAzp5DYZSd9Ea3k/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/hy1NR0H1dTx4tAzp5DYZSd9Ea3k/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/hy1NR0H1dTx4tAzp5DYZSd9Ea3k/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;When my mother called me up a couple of weeks back she began telling me about an experience she had whilst watching the Opra Winfrey show,she say's she was holding a pen and just idly doodling on a blank piece of paper doing nothing intelligible whatsoever like we all do at some point. She was'nt looking at the piece of paper whilst doodling either.But when there was a tv ad break she then looked&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DreamBizarre/~4/lSrRwt6CZjA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/2008/07/mums-psychic-experience.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEcFQHc_fyp7ImA9WxBWE0s.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537930493821735614.post-8117746780126975008</id><published>2008-06-28T20:16:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T20:26:51.947+11:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-05T20:26:51.947+11:00</app:edited><title>Plane Crash Dream Involving Chinese Airways Plane</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/8117746780126975008/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/2008/06/plane-crash-dream.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537930493821735614/posts/default/8117746780126975008?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537930493821735614/posts/default/8117746780126975008?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DreamBizarre/~3/rUeiSibOaK4/plane-crash-dream.html" title="Plane Crash Dream Involving Chinese Airways Plane" /><author><name>Ajcurtis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03862577908640765297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ljCIGdWvhNBfYtHDNBNwUovHKm0/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ljCIGdWvhNBfYtHDNBNwUovHKm0/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ljCIGdWvhNBfYtHDNBNwUovHKm0/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ljCIGdWvhNBfYtHDNBNwUovHKm0/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I see a type Chinese airways plane at the bottom of a hill coming slowly up the middle of the road towards a runway that doesn't exist in that area. All a sudden the plane splits in two in the middle area, both front and back sections of the plane crash to the ground. But the back section of the plane where it separated seems to rise up higher before crashing to the ground, and at that moment &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DreamBizarre/~4/rUeiSibOaK4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/2008/06/plane-crash-dream.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0cFRX8-fSp7ImA9WxZUGEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537930493821735614.post-3601484278338156575</id><published>2008-04-08T20:11:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T19:16:54.155+10:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-04-10T19:16:54.155+10:00</app:edited><title>Haunted Apartment Dream</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/3601484278338156575/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/2008/04/haunted-apartment-dream.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537930493821735614/posts/default/3601484278338156575?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537930493821735614/posts/default/3601484278338156575?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DreamBizarre/~3/c9eW4xPkmOs/haunted-apartment-dream.html" title="Haunted Apartment Dream" /><author><name>Ajcurtis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03862577908640765297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/U_vmVWWt7Mz8LKUaEiy6zXuBF0U/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/U_vmVWWt7Mz8LKUaEiy6zXuBF0U/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/U_vmVWWt7Mz8LKUaEiy6zXuBF0U/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/U_vmVWWt7Mz8LKUaEiy6zXuBF0U/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Me and a friend of mine are inside an upstairs apartment which has been abandoned for a long time,we're inside the kitchen which is the first room as you enter the apartment.The kitchen is spacious and the front door is wood with the top half being 9 squares of wood framed glass,the apartment/house is double storey and the stairs start from the back of the kitchen adjacent to the 1st bedroom.The &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DreamBizarre/~4/c9eW4xPkmOs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/2008/04/haunted-apartment-dream.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUcEQXg_eyp7ImA9WxVQEEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537930493821735614.post-2826664397333749434</id><published>2008-01-13T20:19:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T20:03:20.643+11:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-01-27T20:03:20.643+11:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ufos" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="UFO Dream" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="strange" /><title>Silver UFO Dream</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/2826664397333749434/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/2008/01/silver-ufo-dream.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537930493821735614/posts/default/2826664397333749434?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537930493821735614/posts/default/2826664397333749434?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DreamBizarre/~3/qcjXI1m3gb0/silver-ufo-dream.html" title="Silver UFO Dream" /><author><name>Ajcurtis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03862577908640765297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/LXkudwH1Kt75UP1O_c_oG_YMTTI/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/LXkudwH1Kt75UP1O_c_oG_YMTTI/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/LXkudwH1Kt75UP1O_c_oG_YMTTI/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/LXkudwH1Kt75UP1O_c_oG_YMTTI/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I'm in a car with my wife and 2 son's and my wife sylvie is driving,we're already past the city of geelong somewhere.I looked to my left out the window and to my great surprise I saw a classic looking silver coloured saucer UFO with 2 landing feet protruding from underneath the craft.But the craft stayed in the sky about half a mile from our position.I alerted my wife about it and got her to look&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DreamBizarre/~4/qcjXI1m3gb0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/2008/01/silver-ufo-dream.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D04ESH8zeip7ImA9WB9SE0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537930493821735614.post-4720942506551769790</id><published>2007-09-28T20:03:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T19:05:09.182+10:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-10-02T19:05:09.182+10:00</app:edited><title>Tram Crash Dream</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/4720942506551769790/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/2007/09/tram-crash-dream.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537930493821735614/posts/default/4720942506551769790?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537930493821735614/posts/default/4720942506551769790?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DreamBizarre/~3/s0EIId5fIPo/tram-crash-dream.html" title="Tram Crash Dream" /><author><name>Ajcurtis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03862577908640765297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/byQnAXhlH2RfhbzvANZpD3iHfMY/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/byQnAXhlH2RfhbzvANZpD3iHfMY/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/byQnAXhlH2RfhbzvANZpD3iHfMY/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/byQnAXhlH2RfhbzvANZpD3iHfMY/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;This is a *Precognitive* dream I had on monday 24/09/07 at about 9am in the morning.I was in Geelong in the newcomb highschool/safeway shopping center area late at night,I think previously I had been in some sort of nightclub or entertainment venue.I was walking on a footpath towards a plus sign intersection with traffic lights,I was looking a lot further up the road to see if the late night bus &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DreamBizarre/~4/s0EIId5fIPo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/2007/09/tram-crash-dream.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0MESX08eSp7ImA9WxBWF00.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537930493821735614.post-1393284944721439621</id><published>2007-07-12T20:14:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T18:43:28.371+11:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-09T18:43:28.371+11:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dream" /><title>Put To Death By Electric Shock Dream</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/1393284944721439621/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/2007/07/put-to-death-dream.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537930493821735614/posts/default/1393284944721439621?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537930493821735614/posts/default/1393284944721439621?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DreamBizarre/~3/ZL76-ifB85U/put-to-death-dream.html" title="Put To Death By Electric Shock Dream" /><author><name>Ajcurtis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03862577908640765297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/gHL5rBX9jevIut_rtAp1NQISKSM/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/gHL5rBX9jevIut_rtAp1NQISKSM/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/gHL5rBX9jevIut_rtAp1NQISKSM/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/gHL5rBX9jevIut_rtAp1NQISKSM/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;In this dream I was being put to death by electric shock, I was in some room and there was a dark green padded lying table in there which apparently had a high voltage current running through it. A few people were in the room watching, a middle age guy, a woman and someone else also.I had to slip on half a padded vest and I felt tingly voltage like very strong static electricity running through &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DreamBizarre/~4/ZL76-ifB85U" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/2007/07/put-to-death-dream.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D08NSX46fCp7ImA9WB5QF0Q.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537930493821735614.post-2521179751984627922</id><published>2007-07-07T17:14:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T18:11:38.014+10:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-07-07T18:11:38.014+10:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="queen" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dream" /><title>Dream Of The Queen</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/2521179751984627922/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/2007/07/dream-of-queen.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537930493821735614/posts/default/2521179751984627922?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537930493821735614/posts/default/2521179751984627922?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DreamBizarre/~3/KYfxZQuosjk/dream-of-queen.html" title="Dream Of The Queen" /><author><name>Ajcurtis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03862577908640765297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/RT1Tf4sY3LO_EF_9jn1DtPK_V4w/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/RT1Tf4sY3LO_EF_9jn1DtPK_V4w/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/RT1Tf4sY3LO_EF_9jn1DtPK_V4w/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/RT1Tf4sY3LO_EF_9jn1DtPK_V4w/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;In this dream my job is to chauffeur the queen around,at one point in the dream I'm bringing her back to the plush hotel where she is staying.There's a steep hill that leads to the hotel and I'm using my feet as 'brakes',I have to do it just right cause there is a steep embankment  to go up at the front of the hotel.I make it up the embankment with a little help from my feet,the onlookers are &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DreamBizarre/~4/KYfxZQuosjk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/2007/07/dream-of-queen.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ck8ERnk5fyp7ImA9WB5QEkU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537930493821735614.post-7489644483859280823</id><published>2007-07-01T18:46:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T19:06:47.727+10:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-07-01T19:06:47.727+10:00</app:edited><title>UFO Dream</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/7489644483859280823/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/2007/07/ufo-dream.html#comment-form" title="12 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537930493821735614/posts/default/7489644483859280823?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537930493821735614/posts/default/7489644483859280823?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DreamBizarre/~3/Sn_R4pEcWGQ/ufo-dream.html" title="UFO Dream" /><author><name>Ajcurtis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03862577908640765297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>12</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/qIOXDVZNHCMVE1Hudw61jGJwpSU/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/qIOXDVZNHCMVE1Hudw61jGJwpSU/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/qIOXDVZNHCMVE1Hudw61jGJwpSU/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/qIOXDVZNHCMVE1Hudw61jGJwpSU/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;In this dream I'm in my bedroom but it's located in another house and I have a window facing north and another one facing south.As I look out the northern window a spherical shaped medium to large ufo approaches quite fast and passes overhead emitting a glassy machine like sound,slightly like the sound of a tank.When I look out the other window I see a triangular shape ufo in the sky but its made&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DreamBizarre/~4/Sn_R4pEcWGQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/2007/07/ufo-dream.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkYNQHY4eip7ImA9WB5QEU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537930493821735614.post-3813318131958280726</id><published>2007-03-29T19:25:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T19:09:51.832+10:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-06-29T19:09:51.832+10:00</app:edited><title>Elvis Dream</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/3813318131958280726/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/2007/03/elvis.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537930493821735614/posts/default/3813318131958280726?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537930493821735614/posts/default/3813318131958280726?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DreamBizarre/~3/gEIs-NVvi8o/elvis.html" title="Elvis Dream" /><author><name>Ajcurtis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03862577908640765297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/kHh4zI5N6jBPhZ1B89RNMltzSDI/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/kHh4zI5N6jBPhZ1B89RNMltzSDI/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/kHh4zI5N6jBPhZ1B89RNMltzSDI/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/kHh4zI5N6jBPhZ1B89RNMltzSDI/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;In this dream I'm in an aldi or regular supermarket and a black guy and elvis is with me,elvis  looks like his in his 20's,very handsome and his hair style is more modern looking than his hair styles in the past.He's a quiet and slightly odd type of character and rather distant,I'm grabbing items from the supermarket shelf in the dairy section and me and the black guy excitedly talk about us &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DreamBizarre/~4/gEIs-NVvi8o" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/2007/03/elvis.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkUGRXgzfSp7ImA9WB5QEU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537930493821735614.post-7574291093067919045</id><published>2006-11-17T18:17:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T19:10:24.685+10:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2007-06-29T19:10:24.685+10:00</app:edited><title>Hostage Dream</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/7574291093067919045/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/2006/11/hostage.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537930493821735614/posts/default/7574291093067919045?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537930493821735614/posts/default/7574291093067919045?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DreamBizarre/~3/IMKP2Zkf7TA/hostage.html" title="Hostage Dream" /><author><name>Ajcurtis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03862577908640765297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/zoaGDwu3mmY4rDNdKx_VUurnapo/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/zoaGDwu3mmY4rDNdKx_VUurnapo/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/zoaGDwu3mmY4rDNdKx_VUurnapo/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/zoaGDwu3mmY4rDNdKx_VUurnapo/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;In this dream I'm a woman and I have 2 kids which are being heldhostage,2 police come and its like a scene from a movie.One of thepolice called 'Tyrell' shoots a suspect twice,I'm so worried about mykids,my little boy I can't yet find.I go into a bedroom to find my 9year old daughter crying holding a gun,I embrace her and she cry's moreand she had put a hole in a tv screen sitting in the bedroom(&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DreamBizarre/~4/IMKP2Zkf7TA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/2006/11/hostage.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ck4DRH8_eip7ImA9WxBWF00.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537930493821735614.post-7017781919807839705</id><published>2006-11-01T18:55:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T18:36:15.142+11:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-09T18:36:15.142+11:00</app:edited><title>Plane Crash Dream</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/7017781919807839705/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/2006/11/post.html#comment-form" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537930493821735614/posts/default/7017781919807839705?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537930493821735614/posts/default/7017781919807839705?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DreamBizarre/~3/CPPOfd99308/post.html" title="Plane Crash Dream" /><author><name>Ajcurtis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03862577908640765297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>3</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/cFidlV5GdY2zJDn2vIHvvgdI7-8/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/cFidlV5GdY2zJDn2vIHvvgdI7-8/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/cFidlV5GdY2zJDn2vIHvvgdI7-8/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/cFidlV5GdY2zJDn2vIHvvgdI7-8/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;After having my main sleep I fell asleep briefly in the morning again and had a dream, I saw a 747 not that far from the airport its supposed to land at, like I was watching the plane on a tracking screen and seeing the actual plane(hard to explain).Then the plane did an unexpected sharp right hand turn and then appeared to stop, and appeared to start spinning on the spot above shallowish water(&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DreamBizarre/~4/CPPOfd99308" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/2006/11/post.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU4DRXY9cCp7ImA9WBBSGEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537930493821735614.post-1122751948473621637</id><published>2006-10-26T19:09:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T19:12:54.868+10:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2006-10-26T19:12:54.868+10:00</app:edited><title>Device</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/1122751948473621637/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/2006/10/device.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537930493821735614/posts/default/1122751948473621637?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537930493821735614/posts/default/1122751948473621637?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DreamBizarre/~3/b48Iy7IWD8g/device.html" title="Device" /><author><name>Ajcurtis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03862577908640765297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/PolMRDP1NPaaDudrPEAb6IMXpO8/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/PolMRDP1NPaaDudrPEAb6IMXpO8/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/PolMRDP1NPaaDudrPEAb6IMXpO8/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/PolMRDP1NPaaDudrPEAb6IMXpO8/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;In this dream we're playing with some sort of foreign or alien device,its shaped like an oversize lobster or oyster shell and the top part is opened up but still connected. In side the surface is black shiny glassy materialand around the front are 5 roundish touchscreen buttons outlined by brown lines and there is a small screen after the touch buttons.I'm not sure where the sound came from but &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DreamBizarre/~4/b48Iy7IWD8g" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/2006/10/device.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUAHQngyeSp7ImA9WBBSGEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537930493821735614.post-5327994725914447540</id><published>2006-10-26T19:05:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T19:08:53.691+10:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2006-10-26T19:08:53.691+10:00</app:edited><title>Apparition</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/5327994725914447540/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/2006/10/apparition.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537930493821735614/posts/default/5327994725914447540?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537930493821735614/posts/default/5327994725914447540?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DreamBizarre/~3/VgZCXbj4adM/apparition.html" title="Apparition" /><author><name>Ajcurtis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03862577908640765297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/yNhOKdLofPrJEo9ku6091seBkwE/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/yNhOKdLofPrJEo9ku6091seBkwE/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/yNhOKdLofPrJEo9ku6091seBkwE/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/yNhOKdLofPrJEo9ku6091seBkwE/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;In this dream I'm some sort of apparition who hangs around this huge church and its grounds,and I think new software is being installed on the churchs computer system.I'm flying around the church and its grounds like a bird and I'm singing like a female opera singer,everyone on the grounds is scrared and puzzled. The churchs walls are made out of dark blocks of stone,just before I woke my spirit &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DreamBizarre/~4/VgZCXbj4adM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/2006/10/apparition.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUUNQ3w_cSp7ImA9WBBSGEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537930493821735614.post-9131502568804558114</id><published>2006-10-26T18:51:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T19:01:32.249+10:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2006-10-26T19:01:32.249+10:00</app:edited><title>Panadol Tablets</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/9131502568804558114/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/2006/10/panadol-tablets-021400-dream.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537930493821735614/posts/default/9131502568804558114?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537930493821735614/posts/default/9131502568804558114?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DreamBizarre/~3/p583IX6cDAw/panadol-tablets-021400-dream.html" title="Panadol Tablets" /><author><name>Ajcurtis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03862577908640765297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/BLot3oTXDhUShRk6lJ9RLPdhhhE/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/BLot3oTXDhUShRk6lJ9RLPdhhhE/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/BLot3oTXDhUShRk6lJ9RLPdhhhE/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/BLot3oTXDhUShRk6lJ9RLPdhhhE/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;In this dream I was in a supermarket apparently I was there for some panadol tablets,but the isle they were in was blocked off with bars and ropes so I had to walk around and get access from the other end.There might have been something wrong with the tablets. (On the 06/06/00 lasting about a month there was an extortion atempt on the Panadol company in Australia,someone had tampered with the &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DreamBizarre/~4/p583IX6cDAw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/2006/10/panadol-tablets-021400-dream.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0cBQHs-eip7ImA9WxBWF00.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2537930493821735614.post-7608964212314534595</id><published>2006-10-25T18:27:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T18:37:31.552+11:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-09T18:37:31.552+11:00</app:edited><title>Alien World Dream</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/feeds/7608964212314534595/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/2006/10/alien-world-dream.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537930493821735614/posts/default/7608964212314534595?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2537930493821735614/posts/default/7608964212314534595?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/DreamBizarre/~3/ogHsT1IIhaQ/alien-world-dream.html" title="Alien World Dream" /><author><name>Ajcurtis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03862577908640765297</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/C6YJi7GqQWRoqx-ay9ZAUP8nQfs/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/C6YJi7GqQWRoqx-ay9ZAUP8nQfs/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/C6YJi7GqQWRoqx-ay9ZAUP8nQfs/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/C6YJi7GqQWRoqx-ay9ZAUP8nQfs/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;In this dream I'm travelling with someone in the air over small mountains,tree's,green fields and a few city's.We're not in a plane so I'm not sure what is transporting us as I can only see the scenery below and in front of me. Now I'm in a medium-large size room with low ceilings,at least 10 of the human-like beings are standing around the room and there's about two or three older gentlemen who &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/DreamBizarre/~4/ogHsT1IIhaQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://dreambizarre.blogspot.com/2006/10/alien-world-dream.html</feedburner:origLink></entry></feed>

