Dream Log for the Knight
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martes, 3 de enero de 2012
Diverse Bunch
I had a bunch of small dreams last night but I only remember two or three, first I went to a university, it was a medium sized university, my brother and I had rented a dorm room and we arrived a couple of days before the rest of the students arrived but when it came near to the day classes started we started to notice that there were lots of apartments and dorm rooms that hadnt been rented out, after that I attended the funeral of what I thought was one of the founding university proffesors who had also founded the disney company, I think he was the real person whos voice was behind Mickey Mouse and who had also created the character, like Walt Disney was just a spokes person or a secondary partner.. and finally the dream that made me forget the rest of the dreams and almost all of them at one point, I think I went back to last nights island in the UK an island called Ramsey, but this time I went in the time of the Viking or Barbarian kings, I was at a small town there that was also run by vikings or barbarians, it was a village, the kings and army came to that town to hide after they had lost a war with some other tribe, the king and queen had died and they could only save their baby daughter who was being guarded by the court, they brought her on a boat that was long with pointy twisted ends, but it looked like it was made out of straw grass type material, maybe it was a very large moses type basket carriage, I have a good image of that in my mind, I could draw it, everything in the dream seemed contemporary even though the horses and clothing, so it was a memorable weird dream. The story of the girl reminded me of the story of Jesus when I woke... the boat was carried by two horses, one in the front and one in the back... both had riders on them... just remembered another dream, I went to what looked like campeche or veracruz and I went to an old highschool, I think it was the first one built there, and then I met a guy there who managed a girl bikini dance type group... the guy I met kinda looked like the swedish singer called BassHunter, and in the dream my sister my sister was bugging me because she wanted to meet him...
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