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Death DreamI dreamt that I died.I was a Japanese soldier and performing some form of guard duty with two others. I was looking from far at the two of them saluting every car passing through at the gate. Then we were sitting together and sharing cigarettes, After awhile, two of us decided to go buy cigarettes cause we run out of it. The next thing I know was that it was tomorrow in the dream and saw people which I can't see the face. They seems to be my family members coming to camp and looked very gloomy. They wanted to give me something but I can't take it which made me realized that I am dead and they have to give it to my friend - the one that didn't die. The other who went to buy things with me was also dead. I was trying real hard in the dream to remember how I died but just have no recollection of what happened after deciding to buy cigarettes. I vaguely remember that we were trying to lift something but couldn't do so because we were dead. There was another scene that I was able to do something else that I can't do if I am alive - really can't remember what was it that I was doing. In a separate dream, I was in a hostel overseas somewhere and it was the first day of school. The system really sucks and I was debating to carry on or call it quits and go home. I think the dreams serves a purpose. | andi at 07:00 |
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