28/02/2010
Dreams
I remember a piece of the dream, in which I was with a friend in a small place.
I saw Divaldo Franco, it was like a Politian meeting, I told him that I had a dream in which I was becoming a politician, he told me it was not a dream.
Then I went to a small place, we took a car, like the electric car in SF, and we were going up. There was a guy, and we talked, the car started going backwards, and we got out of it, it went all the way back and exploded, it was very disturbing, because we realised we could all die, there was somebody else with me.
We went back to the small place, as someone was conforting us.
I remember Sandy and we were going to somebody’s house.
Have a great day.
Dreams
I remember a piece of the dream, in which I was with a friend in a small place.
I saw Divaldo Franco, it was like a Politian meeting, I told him that I had a dream in which I was becoming a politician, he told me it was not a dream.
Then I went to a small place, we took a car, like the electric car in SF, and we were going up. There was a guy, and we talked, the car started going backwards, and we got out of it, it went all the way back and exploded, it was very disturbing, because we realised we could all die, there was somebody else with me.
We went back to the small place, as someone was conforting us.
I remember Sandy and we were going to somebody’s house.
Have a great day.
Andrews Roccon
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