<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1569637087387732757</id><updated>2024-09-16T13:18:41.651+10:00</updated><category term="dream"/><category term="grandfather"/><category term="flood"/><category term="grandma"/><category term="monk"/><category term="river"/><category term="temple"/><category term="tsunami"/><category term="1423 Boggo Road"/><category term="Boggo Road"/><category term="Ghost tour"/><category term="IT"/><category term="PSP"/><category term="Stephen King"/><category term="Year 2018"/><category term="baby boy"/><category term="beach"/><category term="black goldfish"/><category term="black pepper"/><category term="boy"/><category term="bridge"/><category term="buddha"/><category term="canary"/><category term="chasing"/><category term="cloud"/><category term="coffee"/><category term="creepy clown"/><category term="dad"/><category term="dead bodies"/><category term="draw"/><category term="dreams"/><category term="flying"/><category term="garden"/><category term="giant spider"/><category term="glass building"/><category term="god"/><category term="goldfish"/><category term="groundnuts"/><category term="haunted"/><category term="indian"/><category term="indian god"/><category term="interpretation"/><category term="jail"/><category term="kingdom hearts"/><category term="lottery"/><category term="moustache"/><category term="mum"/><category term="pagoda"/><category term="paper car"/><category term="picture"/><category term="pray"/><category term="prison"/><category term="red bird"/><category term="river tsunami"/><category term="riverine"/><category term="roxas"/><category term="shoulder"/><category term="snakes"/><category term="sparrow"/><category term="spider"/><category term="stomach cramp"/><category term="sun deity"/><category term="toddler"/><category term="wesak day"/><title type='text'>Last Night I Dreamt</title><subtitle type='html'>I wake up in the morning, I still remember my dream, I write</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1569637087387732757/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Marrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15660927626785970112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nMy-Td5-2DE/SrDDshiDpUI/AAAAAAAAAAs/9pq1NK4HzCY/S220/n712728324_7398.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1569637087387732757.post-4244042002834463945</id><published>2012-01-02T20:55:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T20:55:48.911+10:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="boy"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dream"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="monk"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="temple"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="toddler"/><title type='text'>Temple and Monks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Last night, i dreamt i was with a toddler (boy of about 1 or 2 years old) with me the whole time. I was taking care of him as if he&#39;s my son.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;We went to temple one day. So many beautiful and shiny Buddha statues. Monks were praying outside the temple. I was taking photos the whole time while i was in the temple.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;When i was still dreaming, i woke up a little because i felt a presence in my bedroom. I knew i wasnt dreaming. There&#39;s a person walking at the foot of my bed towards my side of the bed. I didnt feel afraid. When i opened my eyes in the middle of the night, i couldnt see anything. So i went back to sleep and the dream continues..&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This is strange but the presence i felt feels like a guy in robes...could it be a monk? What&#39;s the dream trying to tell me?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/feeds/4244042002834463945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/2012/01/temple-and-monks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1569637087387732757/posts/default/4244042002834463945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1569637087387732757/posts/default/4244042002834463945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/2012/01/temple-and-monks.html' title='Temple and Monks'/><author><name>Marrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15660927626785970112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nMy-Td5-2DE/SrDDshiDpUI/AAAAAAAAAAs/9pq1NK4HzCY/S220/n712728324_7398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1569637087387732757.post-982857470348481840</id><published>2011-10-11T21:24:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T21:24:29.126+10:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="1423 Boggo Road"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Boggo Road"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Ghost tour"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="haunted"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="jail"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="prison"/><title type='text'>Haunted Dream?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;A few months back, I dreamt of an address: 1423 Boggo Road. The address stayed clearly in my mind even though I did not try to recall it. I felt like something is trying to ask me to go to the address. So, I look for the address in Google Map but could not see any building on the road except a Prison nearby. So I just ignore it, maybe I think too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;Just when I thought I had totally forgotten about it, the address popped out of nowhere again few weeks later! What happened was that my husband and I just moved to Calamvale and we thought of watching movie in the evening. We typed &quot;Calamvale cinema&quot; on Google to find a nearby cinema and when I clicked on the third search results (which is this website:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.raveaboutit.com.au/local/Cinemas/QLD/Brisbane/Brisbane-City-Suburbs/9087.html)&quot;&gt;http://www.raveaboutit.com.au/local/Cinemas/QLD/Brisbane/Brisbane-City-Suburbs/9087.html)&lt;/a&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;guess what?? When I scrolled down I saw the Boggo Road!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: inherit;&quot;&gt;It was creepy. When I googled the address on Boggo Road, I was linked to this Ghost tour (&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #009933; font-size: x-small; line-height: 15px;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.ghost-tours.com.au/&quot;&gt;www.ghost-tours.com.au&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #009933; font-size: x-small; line-height: 15px;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 15px;&quot;&gt;It really really creeps me out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/feeds/982857470348481840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/2011/10/haunted-dream.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1569637087387732757/posts/default/982857470348481840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1569637087387732757/posts/default/982857470348481840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/2011/10/haunted-dream.html' title='Haunted Dream?'/><author><name>Marrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15660927626785970112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nMy-Td5-2DE/SrDDshiDpUI/AAAAAAAAAAs/9pq1NK4HzCY/S220/n712728324_7398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1569637087387732757.post-3622096320272546648</id><published>2011-10-11T21:12:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T21:12:41.664+10:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="god"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="indian"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="indian god"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="moustache"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="temple"/><title type='text'>Indian God</title><content type='html'>Two nights ago, I had a very strange dream. I was trekking in a jungle with a group of friends and suddenly an indian man (he was quite fair) with shoulder length hair wearing an orange/red clothes around his waist down (I think he has a moustache), asked me to go to the temple just a few minutes walk past him. I remember he also has necklaces but I could not remember whether they were made of flowers.&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, I followed his instructions and went to the temple. It was a small hut really about the size of my bedroom. The first thing I saw when I walked in was a statue that looked like that indian man. It is his temple! I paid respect by lighting&amp;nbsp;incense then I walked to the table opposite the statue. There were a few different coloured sweets. I took some red ones and ate them.&lt;br /&gt;
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I don&#39;t understand the meaning of this dream but I have a feeling it is something good. Although I am a Buddhist and may not know all the Indian Gods and Goddesses but if you know the name of this Indian god, please let me know.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/feeds/3622096320272546648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/2011/10/indian-god.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1569637087387732757/posts/default/3622096320272546648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1569637087387732757/posts/default/3622096320272546648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/2011/10/indian-god.html' title='Indian God'/><author><name>Marrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15660927626785970112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nMy-Td5-2DE/SrDDshiDpUI/AAAAAAAAAAs/9pq1NK4HzCY/S220/n712728324_7398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1569637087387732757.post-2198612093846975855</id><published>2011-05-20T22:28:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T22:28:33.888+10:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pray"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sun deity"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="wesak day"/><title type='text'>Wesak Day</title><content type='html'>Last night I dreamt that I was in a temple and there were a lot of people offering incense to the altar. In my dream it was still 17th May so it should be Wesak Day.&lt;br /&gt;
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So I put my hands together and started praying and paying respect to all the Gods. When I reached the one in front of the entrance, before I pay my respect, I saw the Buddhist/Taoism (?) Sun Deity (the below picture is the closest I can find on how he looks like in my dream) started moving and walking around.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pqFtLRN1j_k/TdZdTDXpuTI/AAAAAAAAAdI/o2pr53-QFQI/s1600/cu_a0575_%25E5%25A4%25AA%25E9%2599%25BD%25E6%2598%259F%25E5%2590%259Bl1.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pqFtLRN1j_k/TdZdTDXpuTI/AAAAAAAAAdI/o2pr53-QFQI/s320/cu_a0575_%25E5%25A4%25AA%25E9%2599%25BD%25E6%2598%259F%25E5%2590%259Bl1.jpg&quot; width=&quot;240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I asked my husband to look but he could not see anything. I immediately prayed and &quot;spoke&quot; to the Sun Deity and asked for blessing for my family, my husband&#39;s family and my dog, Summer. I pray so all goes well for my husband&#39;s study and I asked him to kneel and pay respect too. I remember in the dream he made a comment on my husband and said he is &quot;chu bi&quot; (a Hokkien word).</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/feeds/2198612093846975855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/2011/05/wesak-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1569637087387732757/posts/default/2198612093846975855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1569637087387732757/posts/default/2198612093846975855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/2011/05/wesak-day.html' title='Wesak Day'/><author><name>Marrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15660927626785970112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nMy-Td5-2DE/SrDDshiDpUI/AAAAAAAAAAs/9pq1NK4HzCY/S220/n712728324_7398.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pqFtLRN1j_k/TdZdTDXpuTI/AAAAAAAAAdI/o2pr53-QFQI/s72-c/cu_a0575_%25E5%25A4%25AA%25E9%2599%25BD%25E6%2598%259F%25E5%2590%259Bl1.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1569637087387732757.post-8937423113468287157</id><published>2011-04-09T21:20:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T21:20:23.625+10:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="black goldfish"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="goldfish"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lottery"/><title type='text'>Black Goldfish</title><content type='html'>Two nights ago, I had a very weird dream. There were dead (at least they seem like it to me) goldfishes in my bathroom. They were all black and huge..about the size of my hand, slightly bigger. I remember counting and there were 29 of them all stucked at the back of my bathroom door...I was so scared I screamed to ask my mum to have a look at it...then when I walked to my room, I saw two more dead goldfish - one on my table and one on my bed..&lt;br /&gt;
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Before the goldfish dream, I dreamt I was running away from this place and when I was out in the street, a red Mercedes stopped to help and the plate number was 8282.&lt;br /&gt;
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Should I buy lottery?? =D</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/feeds/8937423113468287157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/2011/04/black-goldfish.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1569637087387732757/posts/default/8937423113468287157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1569637087387732757/posts/default/8937423113468287157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/2011/04/black-goldfish.html' title='Black Goldfish'/><author><name>Marrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15660927626785970112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nMy-Td5-2DE/SrDDshiDpUI/AAAAAAAAAAs/9pq1NK4HzCY/S220/n712728324_7398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1569637087387732757.post-3211792363337041863</id><published>2011-02-01T12:55:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T12:55:54.312+10:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="flood"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="river"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="riverine"/><title type='text'>Riverine Flood</title><content type='html'>Last night I dreamt I was walking along the river with a friend. It looks like we were walking up a small hill to the other side. On the way back, we noticed the tide at the river is getting high really really fast. I could actually see it rising. My friend and I were shocked and we panicked. Couldn&#39;t get out of that area and we started running to the top of the hill.&lt;br /&gt;
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...and then I woke up...</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/feeds/3211792363337041863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/2011/02/riverine-flood.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1569637087387732757/posts/default/3211792363337041863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1569637087387732757/posts/default/3211792363337041863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/2011/02/riverine-flood.html' title='Riverine Flood'/><author><name>Marrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15660927626785970112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nMy-Td5-2DE/SrDDshiDpUI/AAAAAAAAAAs/9pq1NK4HzCY/S220/n712728324_7398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1569637087387732757.post-4003691844602572772</id><published>2011-01-11T20:27:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T20:27:56.023+10:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="flood"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="river"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="river tsunami"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tsunami"/><title type='text'>River Tsunami</title><content type='html'>I hope it&#39;s not too late to warn..but just in case I have had like four or five dreams since late last year until now about me walking along the riverbank and then the water from the river rushed in and it was very high like tsunami. I hope it won&#39;t happen but people should be aware that this year will be crazy.&lt;br /&gt;
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Take care.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/feeds/4003691844602572772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/2011/01/river-tsunami.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1569637087387732757/posts/default/4003691844602572772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1569637087387732757/posts/default/4003691844602572772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/2011/01/river-tsunami.html' title='River Tsunami'/><author><name>Marrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15660927626785970112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nMy-Td5-2DE/SrDDshiDpUI/AAAAAAAAAAs/9pq1NK4HzCY/S220/n712728324_7398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1569637087387732757.post-6381355174247427829</id><published>2010-11-03T20:20:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T20:20:14.595+10:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="beach"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tsunami"/><title type='text'>Tsunami Dream Again</title><content type='html'>Two nights ago, I dreamt of tsunami again. It happened at a resort next to a beach. It was in the evening and I was walking along the footpath and on my right is the beach.&lt;br /&gt;
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I remember looking at the cloudy sky and wondering why the shapes of the clouds are strange. Few seconds later, I can see the waves getting closer and closer and within five seconds or so, it was as tall as an apartment building.&lt;br /&gt;
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On my left, there were a few highrise apartments and building. When everybody saw what&#39;s going on, they started running away from the beach. I ran too and but it was too late...and then I couldn&#39;t remember what happened...I woke up from my sleep.&lt;br /&gt;
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This is not the first time I dreamt of tsunami. Everytime I dreamt of a tsunami, normally after five or six months after dream, I will hear in the news that tsunami happened somewhere. When I looked at pictures or videos from the news, they looked very close to what I saw in my dream...</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/feeds/6381355174247427829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/2010/11/tsunami-dream-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1569637087387732757/posts/default/6381355174247427829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1569637087387732757/posts/default/6381355174247427829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/2010/11/tsunami-dream-again.html' title='Tsunami Dream Again'/><author><name>Marrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15660927626785970112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nMy-Td5-2DE/SrDDshiDpUI/AAAAAAAAAAs/9pq1NK4HzCY/S220/n712728324_7398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1569637087387732757.post-2726651960397529864</id><published>2010-10-30T18:51:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T18:51:13.344+10:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="black pepper"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="coffee"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="grandfather"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="groundnuts"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="stomach cramp"/><title type='text'>Ground Nuts Coffee with Black Pepper</title><content type='html'>Last week I had a very bad stomach flu. Had to take two days sick leave and couldn&#39;t eat solid food for a few days. I&#39;m feeling much better now but the stomach cramp still comes and goes.&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, when I was having the cramp whole night, I had a strange dream. I dreamt that my grandfather was making a drink for me. My mum and aunties were in my dream too sitting on a round table chit-chatting.&lt;br /&gt;
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What more strange is the drink my grandfather made for me. In the cup, there are some steamed ground nuts. He poured hot coffee in that cup and then sprinkled some ground black pepper on top of it. I drank it and it was nice.&lt;br /&gt;
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After that dream, I felt better. Very strange...&lt;br /&gt;
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Should I try it? =P</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/feeds/2726651960397529864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/2010/10/ground-nuts-coffee-with-black-pepper.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1569637087387732757/posts/default/2726651960397529864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1569637087387732757/posts/default/2726651960397529864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/2010/10/ground-nuts-coffee-with-black-pepper.html' title='Ground Nuts Coffee with Black Pepper'/><author><name>Marrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15660927626785970112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nMy-Td5-2DE/SrDDshiDpUI/AAAAAAAAAAs/9pq1NK4HzCY/S220/n712728324_7398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1569637087387732757.post-8358837931530825333</id><published>2010-09-14T22:23:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T22:23:09.000+10:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="grandfather"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="grandma"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="paper car"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="snakes"/><title type='text'>Grandparents</title><content type='html'>Two nights ago, I dreamt of my grandparents. They were sitting at a round table having lunch. In my dream, I remember clearly they already passed away but I still walked up to them and chat with my grandma.&lt;br /&gt;
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She told me that water went into her car and spoil it. Funny thing, I asked her whether I should buy the paper car (the one you get from the incense shop or any shop which sell those stuff made of paper to burn for the dead). She answered yes, and few moments later, that dream ended...&lt;br /&gt;
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The same night, I also dreamt of driving pass this long straight road with snakes at both sides of the road. Big, small, colourful, etc..it was really scary but when I woke up later that morning, I recalled my parents used to hear from their great-grandparents that they believed if you dream of snakes, you must catch and keep them. It means wealth coming your way...how true is it, I wouldn&#39;t know but I should have tried it that night =D</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/feeds/8358837931530825333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/2010/09/grandparents.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1569637087387732757/posts/default/8358837931530825333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1569637087387732757/posts/default/8358837931530825333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/2010/09/grandparents.html' title='Grandparents'/><author><name>Marrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15660927626785970112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nMy-Td5-2DE/SrDDshiDpUI/AAAAAAAAAAs/9pq1NK4HzCY/S220/n712728324_7398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1569637087387732757.post-4793909219601148314</id><published>2010-05-17T22:12:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T22:12:12.804+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Tsunami Dream</title><content type='html'>Last night, I dreamt that there was a tsunami at a beach. There were many people especially kids. The waves were very high .. As high as a building. Next to the beach, there were apartments and houses.&lt;br /&gt;
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This is not the first tsunami dream that I&#39;ve had. There were a few dreams before ..one was next to a long road, which is next to the sea, another dream was next to a high rise building and it was crowded..&lt;br /&gt;
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All the dreams were scary...  :(</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/feeds/4793909219601148314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/2010/05/tsunami-dream.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1569637087387732757/posts/default/4793909219601148314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1569637087387732757/posts/default/4793909219601148314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/2010/05/tsunami-dream.html' title='Tsunami Dream'/><author><name>Marrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15660927626785970112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nMy-Td5-2DE/SrDDshiDpUI/AAAAAAAAAAs/9pq1NK4HzCY/S220/n712728324_7398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1569637087387732757.post-8237226434719444827</id><published>2010-05-07T23:39:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T23:39:40.555+10:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="chasing"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="creepy clown"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="giant spider"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="IT"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="spider"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Stephen King"/><title type='text'>Nightmare</title><content type='html'>Two nights ago, I had the scariest dream ever! Huge Spider!&lt;br /&gt;
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I am not afraid of spiders..I&#39;m afraid of lizards. In my dream, it was not only a huge spiders like what you see in movies. It is a huge spider with the head of the creepy clown in IT (Stephen King&#39;s movie)!!!! and it was chasing me. I ran so hard I can&#39;t breathe...!&lt;br /&gt;
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I am not good in photoshop and editing pictures..this is the best I can picture how it looks like...just imagine the head bigger and screaming at you, swearing and laughing!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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The cover for the PSP game is very nice. It&#39;s Roxas wearing black hooded &#39;gown&#39; and there is a guy wearing the same clothes standing behind him but face not seen. There is another cover for the PSP game as well, with only Roxas close up.&lt;br /&gt;
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I remembered the title of the game last week when I was talking about this dream to my husband, but now when I finally got the chance to write here, I totally forgot! (urgh!) The title consists of two words.&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, I get to see a short video while playing the game - lots of action and flying haha...as usual...Loved it!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/feeds/2170824664602410899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/2010/02/roxas-kingdom-hearts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1569637087387732757/posts/default/2170824664602410899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1569637087387732757/posts/default/2170824664602410899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/2010/02/roxas-kingdom-hearts.html' title='Roxas - Kingdom Hearts'/><author><name>Marrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15660927626785970112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nMy-Td5-2DE/SrDDshiDpUI/AAAAAAAAAAs/9pq1NK4HzCY/S220/n712728324_7398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1569637087387732757.post-7010387258575554586</id><published>2010-01-03T14:43:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T14:43:28.952+10:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="buddha"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cloud"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="flying"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="garden"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="glass building"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="monk"/><title type='text'>Buddha land?</title><content type='html'>Two nights ago, I had an interesting dream.&lt;br /&gt;
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I was flying and this time I did not control it. Unlike my usual flying in my dream experience, this time I was flying up into the sky. I remember seeing garden and glass building. I also remember seeing clouds. At one point, I saw my sister flying as well but she couldn&#39;t fly any higher because the glass ceiling on top of her was stopping her.&lt;br /&gt;
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I continued to fly higher until I reached this place above the clouds where I can see buddha statues all around me. Some huge some small. Then I was talking to this monk. He was wearing orange and he has a big triangle shaped hat. He was talking to me but now I cannot remember what he has told me.&lt;br /&gt;
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When I woke up in the morning, I had this happy feeling in my heart, like feeling satisfied and peaceful.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was a very beautiful dream.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/feeds/7010387258575554586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/2010/01/buddha-land.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1569637087387732757/posts/default/7010387258575554586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1569637087387732757/posts/default/7010387258575554586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/2010/01/buddha-land.html' title='Buddha land?'/><author><name>Marrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15660927626785970112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nMy-Td5-2DE/SrDDshiDpUI/AAAAAAAAAAs/9pq1NK4HzCY/S220/n712728324_7398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1569637087387732757.post-7442859156154686159</id><published>2009-11-27T11:17:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T11:17:06.546+10:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="canary"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dream"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="red bird"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="shoulder"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sparrow"/><title type='text'>Small Red Bird Landed on my Shoulder</title><content type='html'>Last night I had a beautiful dream. I was sitting on my couch in front of my door, looking outside. I saw a dog chasing a small red bird. I couldn&#39;t tell what kind of bird it is because I know nothing about birds and their specific names...but I googled for small red bird images and it looks very close to these photos.&lt;br /&gt;
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The colour of the bird in my dream is vibrant red and when it is shaking its tail, you can almost see florescent red! It is very beautiful, I think one of the most beautiful birds I&#39;ve ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, the dog was chasing the bird up to my house entrance, and the red bird flew into my house through the door and landed on my right shoulder! The grip was pretty strong and I could see that it&#39;s about 10cm only. I remember being excited because this is the first time it ever happened.&lt;br /&gt;
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The bird seems to be comfortable and safe around me. Whenever I went, it was on my shoulder and sometimes flew around for a bit and came back to me. Outside my house, I saw a few other birds like this one, except different colours but they all have &quot;shiny&quot;?, rainbow-coloured tails (the colour only shows when they shake their tails).&lt;br /&gt;
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One time, the red bird was flying to the ground before I left the place, I whistled twice. It then flew and landed on my finger...the red bird and I were like good friends.&lt;br /&gt;
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I couldn&#39;t remember the dream after that but all I know is that dream is so peaceful and happy. I woke up smiling to myself.&lt;br /&gt;
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I found the Bird Dream Interpretation on&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://dreamfortunetelling.com/animal-did-you-see-any-animals/bird/#comment-452&quot;&gt;http://dreamfortunetelling.com/animal-did-you-see-any-animals/bird/#comment-452&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;Dream of birds symbolizes freedom, ideal or benefits. It basically is a good luck, and if you see birds flying around cheerfully, it indicates that your inspiration or creativity is becoming fertile. You should write down your ideas in order to make things turn out well. Also if you catch a bird in your dream it is a sign that you&#39;ll be able to get what you wanted. There might be a happy event especially in love or in money matter&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Hmm....what could this mean??</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/feeds/7442859156154686159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/2009/11/small-red-bird-landed-on-my-shoulder.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1569637087387732757/posts/default/7442859156154686159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1569637087387732757/posts/default/7442859156154686159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/2009/11/small-red-bird-landed-on-my-shoulder.html' title='Small Red Bird Landed on my Shoulder'/><author><name>Marrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15660927626785970112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nMy-Td5-2DE/SrDDshiDpUI/AAAAAAAAAAs/9pq1NK4HzCY/S220/n712728324_7398.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nMy-Td5-2DE/Sw8lcG83SyI/AAAAAAAAANc/pvKrMaPhjZc/s72-c/059-Red-Int.-tick-cock_1_-155x123.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1569637087387732757.post-8484068702704609787</id><published>2009-11-11T18:46:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T18:46:35.521+10:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dreams"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="interpretation"/><title type='text'>Interpreting Your Dreams</title><content type='html'>I saw this interesting article about a dream I would like to share with everybody:&lt;br /&gt;
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It&#39;s from &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;WOFS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.wofs.com/index.php?option=com_content&amp;amp;Itemid=38&amp;amp;task=view&amp;amp;id=723&quot;&gt;http://www.wofs.com/index.php?option=com_content&amp;amp;Itemid=38&amp;amp;task=view&amp;amp;id=723&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: #a666f5; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;MEANINGFUL DREAMS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;Tibetans believe that strong signals from our inner consciousness can communicate impending misfortune and good fortune. Many of you reading this will have the gift of great insight, even without you knowing, and these manifest as predictive dreams. Once you become aware of this possibility and start to tune in consciously, you will begin to take notice of your dreams.&lt;br /&gt;
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Be alert to the possibility that you can indeed be gifted with the ability of clairvoyant dreams, and if so, you can start to consciously try to recall your dreams. In time, you can even predict lucky events for yourself and your family. Remember we are all psychic to some extent, but we need to consciously develop it.&lt;br /&gt;
Tibetans all believe in their own capability to do so and are thus very aware of the meanings of the things they dream.&lt;br /&gt;
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Predictive dreams usually take place just before you wake up at dawn, and such dreams are usually very clear. Like other forms of natural inner divination, they occur as the result of some special dilemma or problem you are trying to deal with inside your head. The symbolism manifested for you is usually easily understood by you yourself instinctively, and you will indeed receive some kind of overall feeling of negative or positive energy.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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When I walked past the living room, grandma came out from her room. I was really happy to see her and I hugged her so tightly. She smiled at me and she said if possible, she wants me to go back to Kuching during Chinese New Year!&lt;br /&gt;
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I had many dreams of my grandparents since they passed away. I dreamt of them talking to me, we laughed together, they showed me their place etc...it feels so real, like they were really with me. It doesn&#39;t feel like a dream at all and I remember very clearly what is in the dream until today. Maybe I missed them so much until I kept having these dreams.&lt;br /&gt;
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I had one particular dream which I remembered though - and it was two weeks before my grandfather passed away in year 2001.&lt;br /&gt;
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Exactly two weeks before my grandfather passed away, something very weird happened to me. That night, I was brushing my teeth downstairs, next to my computer room. When I was about to spit the water out of my mouth ( I was tilting my head down at the sink), suddenly from the corner of eyes, I saw somebody with a white skirt and pale looking feet walking towards the computer room. I couldn&#39;t see the whole thing - just from the knee down. Immediately, I spat the water out and walked to the computer room - and saw nobody there! I was very sure I saw something but I ignored what happened and just went to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;
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Then, I had a very weird dream. I was in line (or wandering around) queuing up to cross a bridge (not wooden bridge, but brick and it is huge). There were some guards to make sure everybody crosses the bridge. After a while, a lady jumped down from the bridge and everybody rushed to have a look. I was already nervous by then and I started to run away.&lt;br /&gt;
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The guards started to chase after me. I ran as fast as I could and suddenly out of nowhere, I started flying. At that moment, I was not surprised that I could fly. I just knew I had to get away from the guards. I flew around for quite a while. Then, in the middle of the woods, I saw a Pagoda surrounded by bamboo.&lt;br /&gt;
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I quickly flew in and the next thing I knew, I was floating in a dark room in front of two guys. One of them wore a traditional chinese costume. I do not know how to describe the costume. I tried to google it and the closest I found is this.&lt;br /&gt;
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He doesn&#39;t have a long beard like this one, but he sure looked fierce. Another guy standing next to him is an old man, seems to be his advisor. They were speaking in language I do not understand. It was blurry to me. After a while, the old man came closer to me and said &quot;Two days for you&quot;....I woke up.&lt;br /&gt;
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That whole day, everything around me looks gloomy...the sky looks darker than usual. People moved around slower, I thought. I had a very strong feeling that my time is up. I started saying stupid things to people around me, things like asking them to take care of themselves etc.&lt;br /&gt;
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On the second day, the feeling got worse. I started telling my good friend about the dream. She must have thought that I&#39;ve gone mad! I also told my sister, who at that time thinks that I am talking nonsense. She somehow persuaded me to talk to my parents about it. So, I told. That night before I went to sleep, I was so nervous I will not wake up anymore, my two days are up. Somehow, I cried myself to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;
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Next day, I am still breathing &amp;nbsp;-_- &amp;nbsp; the sky is brighter again and things went back to normal!! So I felt stupid for feeling like that and also embarrassed for telling the people around me.&lt;br /&gt;
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Just after two weeks, my grandfather passed away....and also I realized out few days later that my grandfather shared the same birthday with me. My mum also told me that one day in the &quot;other&quot; world is equivalent to our 7 days.....&lt;br /&gt;
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I still don&#39;t know whether I can believe this...I also will never know whether the dream is related to my grandfather&#39;s death.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/feeds/4236249773381099079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/2009/11/last-night-i-dreamt-of-my-grandma.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1569637087387732757/posts/default/4236249773381099079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1569637087387732757/posts/default/4236249773381099079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/2009/11/last-night-i-dreamt-of-my-grandma.html' title='Last Night I Dreamt of my Grandma'/><author><name>Marrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15660927626785970112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nMy-Td5-2DE/SrDDshiDpUI/AAAAAAAAAAs/9pq1NK4HzCY/S220/n712728324_7398.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nMy-Td5-2DE/Svpt0kqSvbI/AAAAAAAAAMc/LggKYCffYZs/s72-c/40.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1569637087387732757.post-840032031484230657</id><published>2009-10-25T02:03:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T02:03:18.522+10:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dad"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mum"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Year 2018"/><title type='text'>Last Night</title><content type='html'>Last night I had a sad dream. It was Year 2018. My parents were in Australia with us. Dad was travelling so mum was alone. My sis and I decided to visit her. She stayed in a suburb south of Brisbane.&lt;br /&gt;
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Mum was sick and weak. She was lying down on her bed when I am holding her hands and talking to her. She told me she has 33k in her bank. Then, she asked me about my dream many years ago.&lt;br /&gt;
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Few years back, I also had another dream. I was floating in a dark room, no floor ceiling or wall. In front of me, there was a table - an old man was at the table writing a book. He told me the book has all the names of the people in the world and the age they are going to die. He showed me the old looking book and I turned the pages to look at my parents and then myself. My dad - 61 yrs old, my mum - 62 yrs old and myself - 45 yrs old! I still remember that dream clearly...&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, getting back to my dream last night, my mum asked about my dream and the age. I told her and then we realize that in year 2018 she is 62 years old. The thought of her leaving me forever is something I couldn&#39;t stand...I started crying so hard I woke up from my sleep, still having tears in my eyes...I looked at the time and it&#39;s 6.36am.....&lt;br /&gt;
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This dream makes me moody whole day... =(</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/feeds/840032031484230657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/2009/10/last-night_25.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1569637087387732757/posts/default/840032031484230657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1569637087387732757/posts/default/840032031484230657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/2009/10/last-night_25.html' title='Last Night'/><author><name>Marrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15660927626785970112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nMy-Td5-2DE/SrDDshiDpUI/AAAAAAAAAAs/9pq1NK4HzCY/S220/n712728324_7398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1569637087387732757.post-5614515012642197604</id><published>2009-10-21T21:22:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T21:22:56.623+10:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="draw"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="picture"/><title type='text'>Pictures?</title><content type='html'>I think when I get the chance to, I should buy myself some &#39;magic&#39; pen or crayon so I can put my dreams into pictures... =)</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/feeds/5614515012642197604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/2009/10/pictures.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1569637087387732757/posts/default/5614515012642197604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1569637087387732757/posts/default/5614515012642197604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/2009/10/pictures.html' title='Pictures?'/><author><name>Marrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15660927626785970112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nMy-Td5-2DE/SrDDshiDpUI/AAAAAAAAAAs/9pq1NK4HzCY/S220/n712728324_7398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1569637087387732757.post-7167253648265122735</id><published>2009-10-16T16:19:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T16:19:04.504+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Night</title><content type='html'>Last night I dreamt I was looking at a photo. It was my husband and I pushing a pram. On the pram, front, there were two twin girls, at the back, a little boy. In front of us, a boy and a girl were walking...&lt;br /&gt;
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My future family? =)</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/feeds/7167253648265122735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/2009/10/last-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1569637087387732757/posts/default/7167253648265122735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1569637087387732757/posts/default/7167253648265122735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/2009/10/last-night.html' title='Last Night'/><author><name>Marrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15660927626785970112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nMy-Td5-2DE/SrDDshiDpUI/AAAAAAAAAAs/9pq1NK4HzCY/S220/n712728324_7398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1569637087387732757.post-6086309874206560333</id><published>2009-10-13T22:32:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T22:32:42.225+10:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="baby boy"/><title type='text'>One of the 2008 dreams that I still remember</title><content type='html'>I still remember clearly, it was autumn/winter time when I had this dream. I was sitting outside a coffee shop. My husband was next to me and his friend, his best man actually, sitting opposte us. We were talking and laughing when I saw my Vios QBA8088 drove in a parking lot right in front of the coffee shop.&lt;br /&gt;
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My sis came out from the driver&#39;s seat, and my mum came out from the other door, carrying a baby boy. He was wearing a light blue beanie, and blue shirt. They walked towards us and suddenly, she passed the baby to me! I looked at the baby, he has big round eyes. I am his mother!&lt;br /&gt;
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Is this dream my future?</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/feeds/6086309874206560333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/2009/10/one-of-2008-dreams-that-i-still.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1569637087387732757/posts/default/6086309874206560333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1569637087387732757/posts/default/6086309874206560333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/2009/10/one-of-2008-dreams-that-i-still.html' title='One of the 2008 dreams that I still remember'/><author><name>Marrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15660927626785970112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nMy-Td5-2DE/SrDDshiDpUI/AAAAAAAAAAs/9pq1NK4HzCY/S220/n712728324_7398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1569637087387732757.post-9043800759829129142</id><published>2009-10-10T10:06:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T10:06:24.523+10:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dead bodies"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dream"/><title type='text'>8th Oct 2009: I Dreamt of</title><content type='html'>Two nights ago, I had a very weird and scary dream. I dreamt that I was shopping with my husband at this place, which looks like a deserted shoplot. There were many chinese restaurants, stalls, minimarket etc.&lt;br /&gt;
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When we were walking into a small alley, the wind suddenly grew stronger. There was rotten or dead animal smell. Suddenly, right in front of us, we saw three dead bodies hanging from the ground floor roof of a chinese shop - a woman in her mid-40s (white blouse), a guy probably around his 30s and another teenage girl.&lt;br /&gt;
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The three bodies were swaying furiously due to the strong wind. It was spooky and I got the chills.&lt;br /&gt;
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Weird thing is that in my dream, I recognize them and I felt like I&#39;ve been to their shop many times for lunch or something.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/feeds/9043800759829129142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/2009/10/8th-oct-2009-i-dreamt-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1569637087387732757/posts/default/9043800759829129142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1569637087387732757/posts/default/9043800759829129142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastnightidreamtof.blogspot.com/2009/10/8th-oct-2009-i-dreamt-of.html' title='8th Oct 2009: I Dreamt of'/><author><name>Marrel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15660927626785970112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nMy-Td5-2DE/SrDDshiDpUI/AAAAAAAAAAs/9pq1NK4HzCY/S220/n712728324_7398.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>