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Re: Re: Too much Information
[QUOTE]Originally posted by Dan_ref
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![]() My basketball dream was strange. I dreamed that my best friend in the world had come to my house for the weekend. While visiting, he was going to come watch me work. I packed my bag while we chatted, then we went to the game site. When we got there, my bag was completely empty. I ran all over the school looking for my stuff. Finally, I told my friend that I couldn't find it and he said to me "Oh, I unpacked it all at your house and laid it out nice and neat on your bed". At that point, I thought to myself (in my dream) "John would never do that! This must be a dream. Ok, I can relax." And I had the rest of the dream, which I no longer remember. But it's the only time in my life that I can remember being aware that I was dreaming, while I was having the dream. I told you it was strange. Chuck |
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