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Old 01-20-2011
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I pretty much remember all of my dreams. I have even had the same dream more than once in my lifetime. The only problem is describing them enough to do them justice, as a dream that seems like it lasted all night usually ends up being quite short in duration.

I've had dreams where a street in my city was destroyed(looking like it would had a nuclear war had occurred. I was riding my bicycle at the time, and there was a bright flash of light, but no sound. Suddenly I was on the ground and just lying there...dead. I spent what seemed like eternity just lying there tangled in the mangled wreckage of my bike.

Another dream I had a few years back was one where I was a zombie. It took place in a campground called Summer House Park. I was walking down the footpath towards the lake to go swimming and I got bit by a venomous snake. I staggered along and then fell into the underbrush. A short while later, I got up and started lurching along. A woman riding her bike(again with the bikes!) saw me and screamed in horror. She started peddling like a madwoman to get away, but I was getting closer. I woke up just before I did.

I dreamt that I was a police officer, but in the future. I was undercover at the time, and had gotten shot in the line of duty. Everything faded to white. I awoke to find myself floating above a river that went through a forest. However, everything was in black and white. I floated along for what seemed like hours(days?) and then suddenly there was a flash of colour! One of the leaves was a bright orange(the whole scene looked like an oil painting to be honest). As time went by, more and more leaves turned a variety of colours and the river turned a deep blue.
I felt a tug and then I found myself in the same area that I had originally gotten shot in. However, it was a little earlier and I was able to prevent myself from getting shot in the first place.

I realize that most of what I said doesn't really make sense, but that is the wonderful thing about dreams isn't it? I have so many dreams that I remember, but describing them is a whole other story.
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