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before. Her face painted with red and black. They had been chosen from among those that had gone on that trip. There are several theories. Some of those gathered there thought they were this or that couple, but I knew to those I had known. Our future depended on the re-view. Put them together in a ritual in the village. Magic. That drawing and I looked at him. There were differences. Those who thought we were all split and part of those who disbelieve and did not help us. Had to be careful. I needed to find and he did not know, nobody knew what to protect and that the prophecy was fulfilled. He stayed in the village. We ask. Deceive you hiding the truth. We went looking for her to that parkor forest. Traveled roads. Chasing me. Walking on rocks teetering on the brink of a precipice, with a rushing river below. I found there. I told her we had to return to the village. She asked me about it. I knew it. I told her not to worry, that I would take her to him. We ran, we reached the village. The prophecy told. The rite. They told him. Do not let them be. They could not, was part of the rite. Both worried, overwhelmed by so much responsibility. Overwhelmed by love, by the rite. Something was missing. A coin. A friend of mine, the fact that the dream was part of the group had fled with the money. He had stopped believing and took them to the rite could not be realized. I went in his search. Running por roads. One girl knew where the coin. A source. I sprinted to the source. My friend also wanted to prevent me to fuck her. I stopped, grabbed me and I told him I cried believe me, I looked into his eyes and saw that not lied, he trusted me. He looked at me and he did. Left him to take the currency of that flower-shaped fountain at the end of the park. I got in the water, sunset and the lights illuminating source my bare feet on the white background of the source. I saw the coin at the bottom. Shining. Small, silver. I went back to town. The girl was wearing. The boyfriend was scared. She was mesmerized by the pressure. Her dress and face painting ancestral. We left out. He was waiting on a bench. All e

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My sister is usually small and I have it to protect. All around is chaos and try to move or escape to save her, to save us, whatever he does no good. Nothing will ever. No matter what I do, how hard I try. Titanic effort is because I want to save, not that I have to, it would not do otherwise. My life for her. Save my whole life for something that depends on me, that matters more than me. A life yet to begin and is part of my life and I see I can not do anything because of how hard I try there is no escape. Always know while you sleep, can not be achieved.
do not know. In some ways it's like seeing myself, maybe my spirit, my childhood happiness. In my dreams I see sometimes when I wake up and try raaa my people. A mountain that does not exist, only in my dreams. A winding road. A town square with trees and a white church in the middle. A place to visit I did not want to visit. The road and me with someone else in a car, going somewhere, and I accidentally scared I was obliged to go and knowing it was good for me, I could not stand it.

Then I dream about vampires. Leganés infected. I fled. This time there was my little sister. There were other children, the nephew of a friend and some other more. We ran into a convertible could find. It was night. It was summer and there was breeze. We fled in the car looking towards the buildings where we knew that people infected by the minute. Everything was silencio around us. Nobody in the street. The calm before the storm. The infection occurred in silence, as if it were something that everyone knew and let it happen. My cousin was in the car with us. His father was infected and she knew it. We knew that. We passed near the house of his parents and heard a bell. They had a bell on the door. We listened as if we were at the door but it was not. The smiling image of her father, the image of the golden bells, like a vision. We felt dizzy. The summer breeze on your face, the smell of the gardens and the asphalt, the silence around. The car continued down the road, across town, leaving them behind, knowing that we observed. Let us away, maybe

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I was recently at a wedding so it is not strange that the dream began with a wedding. The whole family together. Parents, sisters, cousins, babies, friends ...
was a restaurant in the country. Beautiful, spacious with a beautiful landscape outside. He spoke with my cousins and smiled at my friends sitting at the table next door. Picked up a baby. We wanted to entertain and sat near a window so I could see movement out. Had some power and closed the window so that the baby not caught cold. Looking out I was when I saw it. I panicked. Strong I held the baby in my arms. Among the mountains. In the distance. Something like a huge cloud. Thick. Brown, purple. With a circular shape and wider than the other side. More distorted than others. Stubsbears. Now saw as through a camera. The image of a human body. They said they had to attack to kill faster in the center of gravity that was hip. I thought thank goodness because it was an opportunity. The center is actually the head and then the next image I saw was the attack they were going to do at that time. The first berth. I was terrified to see my little sister run around the yard of his grandfather's house in the village. Would twelve years. I do not know. Suddenly I gave a what and pushed it off in the middle. I stood next to my sister (now no longer was in hyperspace and had been flying?) And told to run. Both arrived at the house. We spent inside. I put the lock and told to watch over the door. Withfie on it. Now it was more like to protect as much as I always do and needed help to look after all the others who were at home sleeping at home after the wedding, my parents, my uncles, my grandmother was alive ...
I left my sister there looking through the glass door and I climbed the stairs. I had to find the shotgun. My father was awake, sitting at the bottom of the stairs. I told him to watch but did not seem to understand me and I had no time to explain. That was about to reach the door. I entered the room of my grandparents. I do not know why my grandmother was living alone and not my grandfather. The question that always grabbed the gun my cousin. I said still in bed half asleep and that what and who did not know. I busction. I tried to wake my father. Terrified. He did not wake up. I shook him and nothing. I often dream but now that I watched it and saw that he was not asleep. My father died in my arms. Who knew my little sister and the rest would have the same fate. I heard the cold to enter through the open door below.

I woke up really scared. HE slow to react and I've wanted to go see my little sister. Even after a few minutes still waiting for something to happen. As if the dream was true and something was about to attack.

was five in the morning.

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disbelief. Its trunk was huge, long, round, full of thick black hair. As a hand wide. Moving due to vibration. Almost see those thick hairs move by vibration. There was life there. "It" was alive. He was alive and was looking in my window. The mosquito net between "this" and me. The light and the buzz outside.
I thought that my mother had to see it. I moved fast to his room where he was still sleeping. He was screaming, "Mommy, Mommy ... you have to see it ... there is a huge mosquito on my window." Opened the door to the room my mother and my little sister. They were still sleeping and complained. I do not understand it at first and then I thought and I did not know, in my state of shock, to better describe what was in thesde below. Iban hooked by the legs. Some one leg and one other couple. Hanging from ropes. There were no knots but it was as if they were hooked. Accidentally hooked branches. Branches and storm and hurricane winds. Should have been dragged by the storm. We approach looking at them under this cloud hanging. Entangled in ropes, which in turn were caught in branches which in turn were in the air by the storm and do not know the mechanism Mantei unreal there in the air, traveling aimlessly. More despair and death and nonsense. Putrefaction, humidity, darkness and nonsense.
We pointed to the sky and looked seeing them through. Someone said something about that had to be careful not to fall NONEstada. We saw them fall. We saw the green of the branches still hanging, unnaturally sustained the sky ...


This last dream I had on Friday. The mosquito was last week ... There have been some more that I can not remember.

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old at once: tall towers, glass, rare and beautiful forms and among other buildings with stone walls carved with beautiful and ancient reliefs, rectangular buildings without windows, and stone. Other side of dark glass mixed with other forms reddish stone that I can not distinguish carved across it.
We left the shore to get into the city. Silence everywhere. There are almost no people on the street, like we're in another world, like visiting ruins, but were not.
a lake away from everything and a couple of strange and beautiful cities. I looking dazed architecture. Buildings hypnotize me, I'm walking down the streets looking all around and now I'm alone. Silence, light, glass and stone, and I know

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The cause was something related to terrestrial chemistry. Perhaps solar radiation or something else produced a change in atmospheric chemistry that made everything change. I do not remember very well, but it was something like a change with iodine or nickel, nitrogen ... And people began to die by the millions. Suddenly. No one knew nothing and had been a normal day and well, I was in America, do not know why he was in Los Angeles or nearby when it happened. I was at a gas station next to a huge highway. Many people died in their cars and they were in the middle of the highway. A gas station people began to come. There was a bus with many children. I and a few were wondering what the hell had happened and someone told us about the chemical changewe were to leave and he took because the chemistry was beginning to affect you and went out and was pale and his hair as oxidized and do not know why, but the solution is not to die was to be a small cut on his forehead for his body to bleed peroxide or something. The court did the same as he left and I helped her stand out and, well, saved his life, but the Sea was hopeless. Everyone then began to wonder what would happen now. Water reserves were on the ice and snow in the north. When the water in the new Sea to evaporate and all the normal cycle that happens, and rain water again, then all the water reserves would cease to serve and no water, no life. We are really scared. We decided to go north to do something,next. Then something happened, someone yelled and got scared and panicked and we all ran, scattering, hiding in the shadows. They did not follow us and we hunted them from our hiding places. I killed a few hidden behind a red car. Little by little we are taking the area again. It was a war. I woke up when we were still near the door with the red car to the side, attacking anyone who approached.

Cervical Mucus Just Before Your Period ....... Atonement

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s, already abundant. I never liked the expression that life is hard and that we must learn to survive in this world, because I never understood why all the bad accept as an axiom, to base your life on these truths. I guess it's very healthy today, believe, need, you have more good things in the world than bad and leave aside the poor to rely on the good. I think that's what I do and not that I consider a good person or whatever, no, none of that and perhaps that is why I'm so weak, because basing beliefs and unrealistic hopes that I myself support. Believe that everyone has reasons, everyone has something good inside, believing in us and that same belief after you down by not seeing it, not even in you misma and that's a strange feeling of disappointment, like when critics praise something or something and you feel terribly bad about not having that something to praise or feel terribly bad about having that critical. So peace is never achieved, right? That never ends.

Today was a strange day and I needed to clarify some things in my head and well, in recent months I have learned that there is no better way to do that and then being able to write it and read it again, after a while in order to study and learn from it. Reading

DeLillo and "Man of the jump" (This man writes very well).
Read "Light in August" Faulkner My God (not the best).
By reading "Under Western Eyes" by Joseph Conradd.

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and all what was desirable and accept what I ordered and I believe that the child already knew the answer, but hoped I decide, I finally gave him the way to go, their fate, because know why I had to do myself.
All were in something like a park. There was no one I know really, but my dreams were part of my world and there we were all under the sun, spending the day, watching him, the boy's father and he joked and played and jumped into the pool splashing the rest, without knowing that you watched, that we all did, and perhaps already knew but had to wait to give us the final reason to act.
I under the sun, the boy next to me, waiting patiently. Some crossglances with someone else when the child's father did something unusual, but nothing, all calm, children swimming, people talking, the cloth stretched on the green grass. A typical day in the country and something happened. A fight or something, I have not very clear. There was some dispute or something happened, a situation in which the rest would have done only one possible way and that was to keep calm and do the right thing and that was the defining moment because he did not. The tranquility of a fun day in the field became a moment of danger. A fight or an attack, do not know, do not care, whatever. The boy's father did what he should not, lost his temper, went to defend someone or to discuss a fight and then, I think to use algI do not know, someone did something wrong or not well enough and the bear found us and everything was chaos and screaming and death, struck, because the bear was inside and there was nothing that could stop and we were all terrified and confused by the darkness and ran and the house was cold and took a chair or something and used it to give a wooden wall and break. And wood chips scattered around me and on the edge of the hole and entered the cold of the street and all went in a few seconds because I had to act fast, because the bear was there and took the children, I do not know how many, or Who, or what it meant to me. The grabbed clothes, some were very small, some were carrying babies in their arms and others grabbed and threw the hole q