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Dreams have always peeked my coureosity. I had a book many years ago that gave meaning to the dreams you had. I think it was called "1001 Dreams".
Anywhooo, when I was about six years old, I remember having a nightmare (which would have been about 1969!) where I walked into my dark living room and the furniture came alive and chased me down the hallway. Pretty tramatic for a six year old!
My dreams are mostly color and (Now, don't report this to the Dream Police) about 99% sex OR violence (the OR means one or the other, never together). The violent ones always seem to be extremely bloody, and I am always the victorious one.
If i'm really tired, I never remember my dreams, but if it is a normal kinda sleep, I seem to remember quite a bit. Odd?
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