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1697 - There is a feeling blackness and desolation where once productivity and sense of community took place. “When I arrived, windows were closed up; tapestries covering windows. You could tell there was pillaging and evacuation with the arrival of this new emerging power. Where when I arrived, it was flourishing. The thick walled gates have been damaged. When it once smelled earthy, now is stench and filth. Now it is just a castle in the middle of nowhere with occasional lost chicken or animals running loose. 1697 KRK – ah, a stoney sectional-multi level house surrounded by cypress and pale yellow roses. The cliff drops off to one side, sloping down into the water. Deep blue water. The furniture here is not as thick and woodsy as (Lika castle) but more primitive of animal skin. There is a window that looks out into the water. Sun shines through it! Terraces looking out over cliffs. There is a small kitchen, where of, course, I love to spend time. Herbs grow in windows, and bouganvilla in pots. I don’t really feel cold, but love the smell of wood burning in a stove. When we arrived, walls were cracked and there were no potted plants of color. There is a little notch of a private cove were we dock a wooden boat. Sometimes at night, we would take a lantern and fish for silver fish. They are drawn to the light. We keep a mule for carrying provisions up. A goat. Some chickens, some pigs. Our diet is mostly fish and vegetables, cheese I make. You make cheese? I laugh, yes. Cook has been with me a long time. She has been my right and left angel wings. Lost her husband about five years ago, all knotty fingered from years of hard hard work. Never a complaint. You need to remember that we have to be discreet, in hiding. No music. No friends. Little laughter. A lot of contemplation. A time to tell my story. Sometimes, my eyes are so weighed down with the darkness of death. Here I don’t have to dress in accordance with the social status of my relations.

I dreamed that I was at a funeral which was taking place at the church I attended growing up. For some reason, it felt like there was a connection to ovarian cancer, which did not surprise me as my mother had died of ovarian cancer 7 years ago. The odd thing about this dream is that sitting directly across from me in the dream was a man and two young girls. The man was a guy I dated in high school and went to my senior prom with. We didn't go to the same church growing up; we weren't even the same religion. I was raised Lutheran and he was Catholic. I have not seen or heard from or about this old boyfriend since maybe the late 1970's. The last I knew, he was going to college to be an accountant. (This is where everyone usually laughs, but wait....) This dream was so vivid. It stuck with me throughout my day, in fact several teachers at the school where I volunteer asked me if I was ok....I just seemed very preoccupied. I was so bothered by it, that when I got home, I did a google search using his name and profession (CPA), and it was the very first item that came up that has made this dream somewhat freakish. The item was an obituary....for a woman....the wife of my old boyfriend ....she had died 2 weeks earlier....of ovarian cancer....and they had two young daughters. Mind you, we don't live in the same state, in fact our lives took us in different directions. I married someone who was in the military and spent 20+ years as a military wife. We moved 15 times in that 20 years. Other than having dated this guy in high school and having lived in the same town at one time, I had no contact with nor did I hear anything about him or his life since the late 70's.

I was in a home with other teens and children. There were these 2 men and they took a boy out in the yard whom looked only 10 and threw him in looked what was like a dug grave there were a few. I knew they were going to kill us all. They beat him to death with a huge rock. I ran jumped the fence to a neighbor. Ran into there home crying screaming at them to call the cops. One of the men drove up out front but than they must've been arrested I was looking for my friend in real life after that in the dream and he was in jail as an accomplice. I didn't see him. I just was terrified and crying my whole dream

Its starts in a place that has so many long tables and each table are people that I have met some point in my life, some of them know each other and some don't but they happen to be in the same table and they act like they know each other when I am around. The place was like a huge five star restaurant everything was bright with lights and big jewels,diamonds and mirror like glass. It was like a party in heaven everything is beautiful. There was also an opening where it leads to a theme park probably the most fun and beautiful theme park I've seen but I never went out the place is like a big round restaurant with pillars to support the building it self. But I though my main purpose there was to have a great time with people I've met in my life and to talk to the girl that I really loved. So I searched the whole place I went to different tables saw different people I know/knew and all happen to be around the same age as me or same generation. When I saw the girl I loved she was with her ex boyfriend , I do not know why because they already broke up a long time ago and she seemed happy, I was a little heart broken that I haven't be to say my feelings to her so I just went by their table which is also accompanied by people I know/knew without saying a word and ended up on a table where I think was my table and I am accompanied by what I considered at my Best friends and almost all of them are in different points of my life too. We where happy and just messed around with each other. A few days later I dreamed of this dream again it was very similar and that time I know where my table is unlike the last dream where I was just roaming around but before I got to my table I still tried to look for that girl and the same thing happened I saw her with ex boyfriend in a table and again I don't say a word and just walked by it ending up to my table

Maybe the bird flu ambition transfer to humans this yearly perhaps never We likewise know that ingesting certain foods alters brain feature Grinning Planet namely onestatement of Mark's a standing ovation always things humorous and green, as well as a psychotic appetite to work himself half-to-deathAccording to the State disaster plan, Southeast Louisiana HurricaneEvacuation and Sheltering Plan of January 2000, “The primary means ofhurricane evacuation ambition be private vehiclesFor more characteristic considerations favor training for a sport alternatively active competition your trainer ambition need a higher degree of expertiseMy purpose amid writing this fable namely to give you some compelling reasons why you SHOULD begin a home based affair and do so TODAY In reality, you equitable need a height up There namely not other access so why wasteyour duration act anything elseNight Vision technology consists of two major types: image intensification (light exaggeration and thermal imaging (infrared) プラダ バッグ ナイロン

Je suis dans une maison. C’est celle de Marie-Pierre mais dans mon rêve, c’est la maison nous nous habitons avec maman et les autres. Nous sommes assis par terre devant le canapé avec Alois, peut être aussi Oriane qui n’est pas loin. Parc contre c’est le salon de Teverga. Je crois que nous ne sommes pas d’accord sur le film que nous désirons voir toute les deux avec Alois. Oriane ne prend pas partie il me semble (si elle est là) elle fait autre chose . Sensation d’énervement, de fatigue, de lourdeur lié à la paresse d’être resté longtemps à ne rien faire il me semble. Ce que reproche Pascal qui arrive, il est énervé, il faut mettre la table, faire à manger.. Je me lève, je ne suis pas fière de notre état de léthargie, je m’aperçois qu’il n’y a presque aucun meuble, le salon est grand, blanc, il me semble qu’il y a des bâches en plastiques transparent tendues sur le mur du fond, derrière le canapé de Teverga, (sur lequel je suis endormie dans la réalité) ce lieu me fais penser a chez tatie Mylene, un grand espace blanc peu meublé et pas décoré. Je me dirige dans la cuisine pour aider, faire quelque chose, en tournant dans un couloir (vide encore) d’un vert étrange, un peu écaillé, unvert Smaragdin,qui est lié à la maison de Marie-Pierre, en fait je pense que le vert de mon rêve est une version plus claire de la moquette en plastique qui recouvre le sol du salon de cette maison, et qui d’ailleur a été en parti abîmé par le feu d’une cheminé. (dans mon rêve, le revêtement du mur était aussi endommagé). J’arrive à la cuisine, (c’est la cuisine de Marie-Pierre) il me semble qu’il y a moins de meubles à mesure que j’avance dans mon rêve- dans la cuisine Pascal est énervé, je m’empresse de mettre la table, avec un sourire affable mais faible,(ici, je ressens un sentiment de honte vague quant à mon comportement, le même que je ressens quand Sylvie me reproche une chose et qu’elle a raison) je vais chercher les couverts (fourchette et couteau) au fond d’une armoire de basse qualité, avec des portes en verres, en fait qui est celle du salon de Teverga où l’on range les verres mais en plus vétuste. Dès que j’ai la tête dans l’armoire je sens une grimace me tordre le visage, je veux pleurer mais aucune larme ne vient. Première pensé : « tu ne vas pas pleurer, tu t’étais dit que tu ne pleurerait plus maintenant »

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