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	<title>Dream Blog &#187; Dreams</title>
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		<title>moving moons</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 01 Feb 2009 01:48:35 +0000</pubDate>
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Dream: I was at my old best friends house in Morgan Hill where I grew up. I was outside on the front lawn and I looked up into the sky. I could see three circles. I think it was the sun. The middle one was bright red and glowing like a sunset. The other two [...]]]></description>
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<p>Dream: I was at my old best friends house in Morgan Hill where I grew up. I was outside on the front lawn and I looked up into the sky. I could see three circles. I think it was the sun. The middle one was bright red and glowing like a sunset. The other two were right next to it. All of a sudden they started moving. It was almost transparent and started moving around in big circles. Like huge loops in the sky.</p>
<p>I thought I was tripping out. At first I couldn&#8217;t stop staring and I kept saying wow. But then it looked like it was getting closer. It almost looked like a planet when it was closer. It flew right over my head. At this point I was like WTF is going on. I ran back in the house. It crashed outside the house almost in the middle of the culdesac.</p>
<p>In the house as I was walking in I could see from the back sliding door what looked like meteors still flying through the sky. I could see some random girl with long red hair sitting in a desk by the window next to the door. A meteor rolled up to the back of the house.</p>
<p>Final Note — Paint your dreams</p>
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		<title>thanksgiving</title>
		<link>http://artispassion.com/blog/2008/11/thanksgiving/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 28 Nov 2008 06:16:41 +0000</pubDate>
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Omg I finally remembered a dream!!! I think I have a pretty good idea why&#8230; I didn&#8217;t smoke before bed like usual being at my grandmas and all. That kinda sounds like a red flag. Like maybe smoking is bad for you&#8230; you think haha. Another thing it made me realize is I have some [...]]]></description>
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<p>Omg I finally remembered a dream!!! I think I have a pretty good idea why&#8230; I didn&#8217;t smoke before bed like usual being at my grandmas and all. That kinda sounds like a red flag. Like maybe smoking is bad for you&#8230; you think haha. Another thing it made me realize is I have some pretty messed up dreams. Maybe I don&#8217;t want to remember them. Like my dream last night. I kept getting pushed. And not a gentle push either. I literally flew 10 feet each time. Everyone was so mean to me <img src='http://artispassion.com/blog/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_sad.gif' alt=':(' class='wp-smiley' />  and I always have those dreams were I&#8217;m naked and everyone can see me <img src='http://artispassion.com/blog/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_sad.gif' alt=':(' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
<p>I wonder where dreams come from.. Or why we have them. What is the purpose of dreams? I should look it up sometime. It probably has something to do with your brain recycling memories and emotions. I miss having someone there for the bad ones.</p>
<p>Final Note — Some dreams aren&#8217;t meant to come true.</p>
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