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001 - "Wilkerson, Richard" <rcw - wewwewewew
002 - "Wilkerson, Richard" <rcw - Unloved at my wedding
003 - "Wilkerson, Richard" <rcw - Too Many Nightmares
004 - "Wilkerson, Richard" <rcw - Roxie
005 - "Wilkerson, Richard" <rcw - shot/lucid dreamer
006 - "Wilkerson, Richard" <rcw - Dragon Chase
007 - "Wilkerson, Richard" <rcw - Old Dogs
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From: "Wilkerson, Richard" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>
Subject: wewwewewew
Date: Sun, 02 Jan 2000 09:35:44 -0800
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Dream Title wewwewewew
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Dream r5rtrtrtrtrtrtrtr
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From: "Wilkerson, Richard" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>
Subject: Unloved at my wedding
Date: Sun, 02 Jan 2000 16:05:03 -0800
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Dream Title Unloved at my wedding --Brandy
Date of Dream January 2,2000 8am-12:30am
Dream I was doing some kind of work with my friend (in
real life, i no longer speak to this person) on an island. We were working
with the island natives. I saw one man, and thought he was very
attractive. I later dismissed the thought, thinking he would have no
interest in me. Hours later when playing with the children he and a group
of friends surprised me. They had all blown bubbles, and the bubbles were
now surrounding me and the children. when I turned around, he was there.
The romance flashed by, lasting only a few weeks. We ended up engaged, and
had come back to the U.S. to celebrate the marriage.
When we were in the church, we were kneeling in front of the alter. My
father had never met the man, and so he came to the alter to speak to us.
(My father has been deceases for 3 years)He told us he was happy about the
union, but I got the impression that he was unhappy for me, and was unsure.
After he left, I turned to look at my friend and mouthed the words "I have
to talk to you." I got up and went to the bathroom where she followed. In
the bathroom, I had a breakdown, wondering if I really loved this
person. If he really loved me. I wanted her to go ask him if he was
serious about the marriage. she left the bathroom.
when I exited shortly after her, she was standing there, saying she
couldn't do it.
I went to one of the confessional booths in the church, and found a sweet
looking black priest. I asked him if I could take confession.
He ushered me to a small table in the back of a room, where I proceded to
tell him all about the bridegroom, and myself. About our whirlwind romance,
and how I was unsure about my feelings toward him. My friend stepped in
here, and said it was "just as well, since he didn't like me the first time
he saw me anyway." With this I became even more depressed, and asked the
priest if he would ask the groom about his feelings.
The priest left me to ask, and when he returnes he said that the grom was
no longer at the alter.
The best man had returned with the priest, and told us that he had just
gone, but he would be back shortly. Then the best man pointed toward the
back of the room, and the groom was standing there, looking surprised.
I stood and decided to take matters into my own hands. I asked him if he
really loved me. His response was "No"
sobbing by this time, I asked him if he ever had, again he responded the
same way. I asked him why we was going to marry me. (I am still unsure of
this answer it was never clear. It may have included something about
healthy children, or because I wanted to marry him)
With these reponses I got very mad, and threw back at him everything he
ever gave me, cursing at him, and calling him names.
After he left the room, I was left crying, and I saw my two best friends
(in real life) as my bridesmaids, playing with the flower girls.
Then I woke up.
Comments by Dreamer I was very upset after I woke up. A very vivid dream.
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From: "Wilkerson, Richard" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>
Subject: Too Many Nightmares
Date: Sun, 02 Jan 2000 23:30:46 -0800
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Dream Title Too Many Nightmares
Date of Dream
Dream I have nightmares-alot. Every since I was little. Latly, within the
past 5 years or so, i've been dreaming alot about death. Others dieing
while i'm around, once in a while I am somehow responsable for the deaths.
A friend of mine has suggested hypnosis in order to find the reason for my
nightmares. Is there any reason why I could be having these dreams for so
long? Something obvious? Anyone?
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From: "Wilkerson, Richard" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>
Subject: Roxie
Date: Sun, 02 Jan 2000 23:57:09 -0800
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Dream Title Roxie
Date of Dream 12/30/99
Dream I am driving around in circles.my kids are in the back seat..in a
drive in movie theatre
first i meet up with my friend...she tells me i am going to be ok...i keep
driving and pass my husband but drive faster i continue to drive in
circles...and pass myfriend again and my husband again and then i come up
to this guy i know...and stop for him...i roll down my window....but this
is where i wake up..
Comments by Dreamer what does this mean???
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From: "Wilkerson, Richard" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>
Subject: shot/lucid dreamer
Date: Mon, 03 Jan 2000 01:33:42 -0800
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Dream Title shot/lucid dreamer
Date of Dream 12-28-99/4:00am
Dream for three nights in a row I have been shot three times with a small
handgun, I know I have been shot but really do not feel any pain, just a
bit scared. I am a mystical figure though, able to fly and use some mental
powers.
Comments by Dreamer The feeling in the dream is one of importance at being
able with a few other people to fly and move around at will, I can't ever
remember who it is that shoots me or why.
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Permission Comments If you would like please send my dream to the Electric
Dreams community and publish with comments I would be interested!
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From: "Wilkerson, Richard" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>
Subject: Dragon Chase
Date: Mon, 03 Jan 2000 01:32:42 -0800
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Dream Title Dragon Chase
Dream Queen
Date of Dream a couple years ago
Dream Giant BLACK Kimodo Dragon chases me and my son while I'm driving my
1978 Mercury Grand Marquis. The dragon starts out small and grows to
towering heights. It eats cars in front of me but its beady red eyes are
locking onto me. I drive helter skelter and head for 7-11 for safety. I
rush in, yell at the counter help and race to the phone. I call 9-1-1 and
yell THERE'S A GIANT BLACK KIMODO DRAGON ATTACKING THE CITY. 9-1-1 HANGS UP
on me. I rush to the back cooler and lock my son and I in and there is a
SHOTGUN leaning in the corner. I pick up the weapon and look to the window
where I see a GIANT RED EYE peering in trying to find me.
Comments by Dreamer I have always had strange nightmarish dreams. I dream
usually in technicolor.
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From: "Wilkerson, Richard" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>
Subject: Old Dogs
Date: Mon, 03 Jan 2000 09:19:19 -0800
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Dream Title Old Dogs/Jean
Date of Dream 1/1/2000. 3a.m.
I see myself standing in a room like a laboratory with at least two dogs,
my dogs, in it. The room looks spotless, bright and clean. The dogs have
changed colors! They look beautifully groomed.
I awake, dusting my mental hands together, thinking to myself, "Well, I
guess you *can* teach an old dog new tricks!"
Hope for the Millennium from an old dog.
Comments by Dreamer Thanks for the opportunity to do this, Richard. Only
you would think of it.
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Permission Comments Feel free to post this with my name attached, and
interpret all you want.
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