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Post by Meredith on Mar 10, 2007 9:34:16 GMT -5
I had a dream last night that I was hanging out with a bunch of forum members. It was so cool! I remember there was a party and we called Barbara on the phone in Slovenia and she wanted to come so bad that she ran away from Slovenia and surprised us at the party. aww, I wish that dream was true!
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Post by Ryan on Mar 10, 2007 9:41:20 GMT -5
maybe it's not just a dream. . . . it might also be a prophecy! ! !
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Post by Barbara on Mar 10, 2007 11:22:33 GMT -5
Belive me, if there wasn't an ocean between the states and Europe I would be there, if not otherwise, I'd hitch hike or find another way of cheap travelling. Or if planes would be very cheap it would be nice too... What a cool dream sonya!
Colin, I didn't understand much of your dream, it seems confused and it's hard for me to understand everything you wrote (probably a language problem) but I do the same as Sonya, I try to find a connection between my dream and real life, usualy I think about what does something in my dream make me think of when I relate it to my real life. Sometimes I find connections and sometimes I don't.
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Post by melonforthought on Mar 10, 2007 11:32:19 GMT -5
Well Barbs for the most part the dream is odd, and bizarre to start off with having a guide speaking to me, and guiding me, and then leading me to these teens getting all muddied up, and then finding this long lost childhood friend, and looking in a cellar, to looking at a house of mine. Thats the jist of it, thats all I can say. Sorry it is hard to understand. I thought I wrote it quite well.
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Post by Barbara on Mar 10, 2007 13:20:39 GMT -5
It's ok Colin, I think it was just hard for me, since there's so many strange things going on in it and then I'm not sure if it's really so strange or I don't understand everything right. But I guess it was really strange (from what you just said). I imagine it was one of those dreams that stays so strong and alive in you when you wake up and then that feeling of the dream follows you through the day or even longer. I just remembered a dream I had...I wonder if I didn't already tell it on the forum, not sure. I dreamed this about a year before going to Paris for my studies. I was at a train station and I was in a big hurry cause I had to catch my train but I didn't know what time is it and I couldn't figure it out. I couldn't see the big clock on the station and when I asked people they wouldn't tell me or I couldn't hear them. I had my guitar with me and a big knapsack on my back (it's what I usualy have/bring with me when I travel). What made no sense in my dream is that I was loosing my time trying to figure out what time it is instead of running to the train. I don't remember if I catched the train or not, maybe it wasn't in my dream. When I woke up I had a feeling it was an important dream, I had some ideas what it could be but I couldn't figure out exactly although apparently it had something to do with time and my relation to it. Then during my first year in Paris I found myself at one of parisian train stations...when I saw the buildings around it, it made me think of that dream I had more than a year ago. I don't think the buildings looked the same as in my dream but there was something about it...then I looked around and even though I can't say the whole place looked the same, I felt it was the same place, the one from my dream. It was a weird feeling. And then all of the sudden I see some kind of sculpture, it was all made out of watches. I found a pic of it on internet: I realized I had a knapsack on my back and my guitar...the fact that I had a knapsack wasn't too weird, I had it all the time and it wasn't the same one as I had in my dream. But the guitar was really a "coincidence" that I took it with me that day, I don't remember the exact reason why anymore, I think I wanted to play on the streets cause I was totaly broke but I didn't have the guts to do it that day, I did it once though. I felt so weird about the whole thing and thinking it must be a sign of something, I tried to figure it out, thinking about my life, the situation I was in in that very moment and when I had that dream a year ago...but to this day I don't really know how I should explain it... Sorry for being off topic...
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Post by 8807 on Mar 20, 2007 11:48:35 GMT -5
There is a New Thai Restaurant down the road called Boon-Thai.I like to call it Hoon-Thai and can only imagine it being like a Hookah coffeehouse inside.
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Post by Coffey on Mar 25, 2007 18:33:25 GMT -5
I was smokin' green one night outside my house down the country in Cavan (ireland) on a Small seat my grandfather made for me and my cousins when we we're small, i consider that house and the surroundings my spiritual hommage point/home its a small place called Gowna, anyway i saw three people in the stars that night and was convinced i heard change playin inside but the music was off and everyone was in bed.... The faces i saw were: My Grandfather, Shannon & John Lennon...... Im still freaked out but also happy about it. Peace, Coffey
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Post by ~BEE~Happy~ on Mar 27, 2007 9:11:58 GMT -5
That's pretty cool #ghost#
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Post by seumas on Apr 7, 2007 6:08:56 GMT -5
Yesterday we went to the lake with the doggies in my girlfriend's car which we just recently got insured again. This is significant to the story only because we listen to her CDs in the car, and I hadn't heard any of them in months. I chose one of the G'n'R Use your Illusion albums and said I wanted to hear Shannon Hoon on "Don't Cry" (had to do the gender-neutral-name-game too in explaining who he was). Anyway, when we could take no more G'n'R and the CD had ejaculated itself from the car stereo, guess what was on the radio? No Rain... "WEIRD!" said we! S.
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Post by blindmelon00tr on Jun 5, 2007 0:11:25 GMT -5
i have had 2 "shannon" experiences
just really weird coincedences
id be listenin to melon sorta low volume and id think a question to myself and the lyrics kinda answered
also id be sing blind melon in my head and then all the sudden my brother turns it on the computer
it was an overwhelming cioncidence
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Post by foreverlights on Jun 5, 2007 10:46:50 GMT -5
haha it is a funny thing how that happens... over here Three Is A Magic Number is the theme tune for a phone company, and i have counted at least 15 times where it have thought i am going to hear Shannon right now a few seconds before it comes on in their ad (which isnt on too often)... very freaky indeed
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Post by Deleted on Jun 6, 2007 8:33:06 GMT -5
I had a dream last night that we still had a tie in the Melon of the Month poll....so, Travis signed up and broke the tie. Then, he and Rogers turned that thread into back and forth conversation.
I dream weirdly.
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Post by ~BEE~Happy~ on Jun 6, 2007 14:02:38 GMT -5
No ya don't, that would have been cool! And, it could happen too! "wierdly"....
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Post by Deleted on Jun 6, 2007 14:51:08 GMT -5
Weirdly... Quite fitting.. ©Weirdly
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Post by VintageMelon on Jun 6, 2007 18:58:11 GMT -5
I must admit I've read his thread through front to back and I've always been afraid to share these types of experiences with others for fear of being called a weirdo (I smell another copyright!) but I've had many over the years. The one I will share tonight happened when I was 3 and 1/2 months pregnant. I'd been having problems carrying my daughter and had a history of that sort with my 2nd son. I had met Rogers literally days before this even though I was told to be very careful and quit my job. I couldn't pass up the chance to meet Rogers so i went to this club anyway and it was SOOOOOOOO worth it. Anyway, I digress. The following few days were normal and my dad and I had gone to a wholesale club to buy Gatorade (Fierce Melon Baby!!!) cuz they were ass kickin all slushie. We got back to his house, he put the cases of Gatorade in my trunk and I told him I was running in to use the bathroom. To my horror I was bleeding. I ran outside and my dad put me in his car and we went to the hospital. It was jam packed (seriously like 50 people) and a girl more pregnant than I was had been there with pains for hours and had not yet been seen. I could still feel the baby kicking all the time but was petrified. I walked outside to get some air and sat on a metal guard rail and cried. I kept asking Shannon and God to please protect my baby...I was scared to miscarry. I heard Shannon's voice in my head and he was almost annoyed but he said, "*sigh* You're not gonna lose her!" I felt his presence but at that time I didn't know she was a she. HE said she was a she! WAY long story short, I went to my doc's office and she informed me that I had placenta previa where baby's cord is underneath baby and certain ways you move rupture your own blood vessels. Hence, blood was mine not my daughter's. I called his mom that night and told her and she laughed and told me that he had no patience for stupid people and got annoyed easily! So I annoyed him! I gave birth on time (2001) and she's great. She is named Shannon Rose after him and I will never forget that day. I know he was there no matter how insane I must sound. maybe another time I'll tell some others but here's a quick dream. I dreamt I was in my kitchen and he walked up and hugged me. I could feel his soft hair in my fingers and it was long. He whispered in my ear, "I love you too!" and then kissed my shoulder 3 times. I called Nel and told her and she told me that when he would come home, he'd come up to her in the kitchen and hug her and kiss her shoulder! I almost shit myself! I could still feel his hair after I woke up. He's around and he sees us all. No doubts here! Sorry that got so long....have a good night folks! Diana #hoonsmiley#
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