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What does this dream mean?
Sorry its so long.
I was standing in front of a floor length mirror in a large and unfamiliar room putting on a dress that looks like a mades out fit but with a very short skirt. I looked to be about eighteen ( Im 15 now ). A bell ran causing me to run into the hall where an old and proper looking women with graying hair stood with an impatient look on her face and slapping her hand fan made out of what looked like silk into her palm repeatedly. I gave a little curtsy and waited for her to give me my instructions of the day. She spoke saying "My son is having a party this evening so I want you and every other person on our staff to be on their best behavior. So, go down stair and help the other girls get everything set for the party." with a stern look upon her face. I went down the spiral staircase that had gold painted railing and at the bottom stood a man about five year older then me making him twenty-three. He had long dark brown hair that reached the top of his shoulders and dark chocolate colored eyes. He wore a full black suit but instead of the regular Italian leather shoes you see go with it he has on full black high top Converse. When, I reached the bottom of the steps he grabs the top of my arm and pulls me toward him. He whispers something in my ear and gives my earlobe a quick nip. He drags me to a bedroom. When, we enter the little boy and two girls a little older then him are sitting on the bed. One has the same hair and skin color as him but gray-blue eyes ( which is the eye color I have ) while the other has long dark brown messy curls and dark chocolate colored eyes. The children get up and leave the room but I hug the little boy before he exits and tell him to find me before he leaves. The man closes the door and locks it before shoving me down on the bed and kissing me aggressively. He pulls the skirt of my dress up and then starts biting and sucking on my thighs as I try to unbutton his suit jacket and dress shirt. Then, it switches to both of us unclothed with him on top of me and my nails racking down his back with servants knocking on the door every ten minutes saying his mother wishes to speak with him but he just keeps telling them to leave him because he has move important matters to tend to. After we were done having our...uh.."fun" we were just laying in the bed with me on top of him with him rubbing circles on my back like people did when I was a child to get me to relax and fall asleep. He said "I wish we didnt have to hide this, Katherine." with a southern twang a little thicker then my own making me think he was from Tennessee or something considering I live a state or two above it. "I know but your mother would probably hire someone to kill me if she knows I am the one who deflowered her baby boy." is what I replied as I kissed his neck. He got up from the bed and went to the wardrobe and pulled something out and came back to the bed handing it to me. It was a dress that looked exactly like the one I was going to wear to my freshman homecoming dance but decided to skip and a mask like the one on the cover of Masquerade by Melissa De La Cruz. I looked at him with confusion on my face and he just kissed me and said "Come to the ball with me tonight. It is a masquerade and even if they cannot see your beautiful face.". Then his mother walked in. My dog jumped on me causing me to wake up after that.
Its a dream not a story. I dreamed this this morning or ast night.
Answer: well this story is almost like the one i read a few months ago, i was reading ghost stories ( for fun) nd it was about this girl that she was going to a prom that she was going to have at her school nd her mom told her not to go because she got a bad feeling that somthing was goin to happen to her daughter, but the girl didnt listen and she just went 2 the prom and when she got there she met this guy and so the guy asked her to dance w/ him nd she did and as they were dancing the guy spun her around a few times then a few more times nd so the girl was telling the guy to stop but he wouldnt listen nd she realized that the guy was a devil! nd so eventually the guy spun the girl all the way to hell! but this story that ur telling doesnt seem scary at all. Nd sorri if i wrote too much (=
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Old Amalfi, New Mouse
JOHN STEINBECK recounted in a 1953 article for Harpers Bazaar what it was like to travel with a hired Italian driver in a Fiat 500 on the Amalfi Coast road: Flaming like a meteor we hit the coast, a road high, high above the blue sea that hooked and corkscrewed on the edge of nothing, a road carefully designed to be a little narrower than two - Jerry Garrett travels along Amalfi Coast in Italy in Fiat 500; photos; map (M) - By JERRY GARRETT
Syria: Seeking a Convenient Casus Belli
Where were the calls for the rebels to lay down their arms? Where was the cessation of political support for the "Free Syrian Army?" Where was the decision by NATO to discontinue their support for rebels who had now murdered a Western ...
The War Within
EARLY one morning last July, my rifle company boarded a convoy of trucks leaving Nasiriyah, an Iraqi city 180 miles south of Baghdad, bound for Kuwait. After tossing my pack onto a truck, I looked back at members of the Carabinieri, Italys military police force, who were staying. They were made groggy and disgruntled by the early hour, and about - Article by Marine Corps Reserve Corporal David C Botti, who has recently returned to his adopted city of New York after serving four months in Iraq; recalls his move to New York just month before being called to active duty, his experiences in Iraq, his return to city and how his life changed after bomb destroyed building in Nasiriyah where he had lived; photos (L) - David C. Botti, a corporal in the Marine Corps Reserve, served four months in Iraq earlier this year. - By DAVID C. BOTTI
What Is A European
In 1948 at the Congress of Europe, Winston Churchill said, We hope to see a Europe where men of every country will think of being a European as of belonging to their native land, and . . . wherever they go in this wide domain . . . will truly feel Here I am at home. The exiled diplomat Salvador de Madariaga said: This Europe must be born. - A S Byatt article on absence of strong sense of European identity among people of European Union, except among French and some of smaller countries; says one thing that most Europeans do share is opposition to American rhetoric and actions on world stage; photos (L) - A.S. Byatt is the author of A Whistling Woman, a novel that will be published by Knopf in December. - By A. S. Byatt
The Social War
Its passage essentially granted the Italians the victory they initially set out to get, but many refused to lie down their arms. The following year resulted in more ...
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Last night I dreamt -- that somebody loved me. But who?
You may have read with incredulity my previous posts about whom to bring to my 20th High School Reunion, which was last night at a dumpy Italian place in the boonies called Alfredos Ristorante. But its where I was from. After interviewing my wife (41 -- age and waist size), my EF (Emotional Friend, about 21, platonic) and my ex-EF (30, a bit nuts), I decided to just go it alone as I figured each would embarrass me at the event with some level of classlessness, lunacy and/or gluttony.
So I drove the El Camino 120 miles north to the reunion, which ended up mostly being guys from my old football team (12-0 my sophomore year), some former cheerleaders (either too fat or too thin and weak-looking now) and the Mathletes. Maybe 57 people, a half-keg and some boxed wine and tomato pie.
So I sat and reminisced with the gang. I got down in a three-point stance and relived that touchdown I scored with Big Brad (easily 350 pounds now) throwing a block and Sam "Sidewinder" Simmons (now bald, wife shaped like a bowling pin) pitching out, like we did against Easton in "the big game." Brad took out a bus boy and I spiked the ball in the kitchen. It was a ton of fun.
And then my wife showed up in her big house dress. I swear, from the door to me -- maybe 25 yards -- she ate 15 pigs in blankets. I hesitantly introduced her to the gang while she chewed. She went back to the eats, and then my EF bounded in the room. She started doing splits and jumps with the cheerleaders, chanting, "Oh, Eddie, hes so fine he blows my mind!" My wife was fuming. They started pushing and shoving each other. Big Brad picked up each with a separate arm. Alfredo came out with his broken English (the guy came to the US in 1962 and still sounds like a caricature!) and told them they had to leave-a da premis-a.
They both grudgingly left, staring each other down.
"Meet me at the Super 8, Eddie, or else!" my wife demanded.
"No, Eddie, Ill be at the Motel 6 -- you know, OUR Motel 6. Room 69, lol (she said LOL)," the EF said.
I heard my buddies snickering, even though the EF and I are 100% platonic. I nodded, in general, not to either in particular.
About 10 drinks later, Bunny, my ex-EF, showed up. Shes 30 now, but keeping herself up. Shes a cute kind of chubby, as blonds her age can sometimes be. I guess she got lost somehow and was later than the other two, even though all she had to do was take Route 12 the whole way. Her life’s a mess.
Anyway, seeing the third woman show up, the guys all started chanting, Eddie! Eddie!, and carrying me around the room in excitement. It was like 1987 all over again!
Bunny was quite fun at first, as I was up to 15 drinks by the time she left, but then she got into that cr-p about some kids she had in 2001 that she says look like me with Sam, whipping out photos. Sam had my back and affirmed that the kids looked nothing like me, and she left in a huff.
I was too drunk to drive far, so just parked under a tree and slept with a blanket in the back of the El Camino by the old High School -- alone! However, when I woke up, my pants were down and there was a pair or one-size-fits-most black, frilly panties laid over my "area" and a small half-heart stick-on tattoo on my hip. I remembered vaguely that I had the best lovemaking of my life last night -- seemed like a dream, very mystical -- but I cant remember with whom.
I have a feeling whoever it is has the other half of that tattoo on her hip. Im wondering how to investigate. I can’t just ask them to lift up their skirts. The lovemaking was so special -- so surreal -- that I think whoever it was is "the one." I actually felt – gasp – LOVE!
How do I get these three women to reveal their "area" so I can examine for the matching tattoo -- before they are rubbed off?
Im not sure my wife can fit into one-size-fits-most. I once bought her a nightie like that and it looked like a belly shirt.
Answer: Your wife and child probably :)
Category: Marriage & Divorce
Can a Papermaker Help to Save Civilization?
The Library of Congress and the Newberry Library in Chicago are among the institutions that often use his paper to mend their most important holdings ... Barrett to fabricate paper on which to lay the fragile parchment originals of the U.S ...
What does this dream mean?
Sorry its so long.
I was standing in front of a floor length mirror in a large and unfamiliar room putting on a dress that looks like a mades out fit but with a very short skirt. I looked to be about eighteen. A bell ran causing me to run into the hall where an old and proper looking women with graying hair stood with an impatient look on her face and slapping her hand fan made out of what looked like silk into her palm repeatedly. I gave a little curtsy and waited for her to give me my instructions of the day. She spoke saying "My son is having a party this evening so I want you and every other person on our staff to be on their best behavior. So, go down stair and help the other girls get everything set for the party." with a stern look upon her face. I went down the spiral staircase that had gold painted railing and at the bottom stood a man about five year older then me making him twenty-three. He had long dark brown hair that reached the top of his shoulders and dark chocolate colored eyes. He wore a full black suit but instead of the regular Italian leather shoes you see go with it he has on full black high top Converse. When, I reached the bottom of the steps he grabs the top of my arm and pulls me toward him. He whispers something in my ear and gives my earlobe a quick nip. He drags me to a bedroom. When, we enter the little boy and two girls a little older then him are sitting on the bed. One has the same hair and skin color as him but gray-blue eyes ( which is the eye color I have ) while the other has long dark brown messy curls and dark chocolate colored eyes. The children get up and leave the room but I hug the little boy before he exits and tell him to find me before he leaves. The man closes the door and locks it before shoving me down on the bed and kissing me aggressively. He pulls the skirt of my dress up and then starts biting and sucking on my thighs as I try to unbutton his suit jacket and dress shirt. Then, it switches to both of us unclothed with him on top of me and my nails racking down his back with servants knocking on the door every ten minutes saying his mother wishes to speak with him but he just keeps telling them to leave him because he has move important matters to tend to. After we were done having our...uh.."fun" we were just laying in the bed with me on top of him with him rubbing circles on my back like people did when I was a child to get me to relax and fall asleep. He said "I wish we didnt have to hide this, Katherine." with a southern twang a little thicker then my own making me think he was from Tennessee or something considering I live a state or two above it. "I know but your mother would probably hire someone to kill me if she knows I am the one who deflowered her baby boy." is what I replied as I kissed his neck. He got up from the bed and went to the wardrobe and pulled something out and came back to the bed handing it to me. It was a dress that looked exactly like the one I was going to wear to my freshman homecoming dance but decided to skip and a mask like the one on the cover of Masquerade by Melissa De La Cruz. I looked at him with confusion on my face and he just kissed me and said "Come to the ball with me tonight. It is a masquerade and even if they cannot see your beautiful face.". Then his mother walked in. My dog jumped on me causing me to wake up after that.
Answer: This is a romantic dream about being in love. Dreams like this prepare us for these type of relationships without actually having to experience them in real life. They help us understand what we might like or not like from someone in the future with whom we might have such involvement.
Category: Dream Interpretation
Translation of lay down
They laid down their arms; The soldiers laid down their lives in ...
What do you think of this book idea?
Mmkay.
So this baby is born in the year 1940, during one of the bombings and invasions of Hitler in Britain. One of the bombs kills his mother, leaving him and his father to fend for themselves. Oh by the way his name is John and his fathers name is Charlie. But his dad cant be home all the time to raise John because he is in the military, trying to defend Britain. So he sends John to safe houses where he grows alongside an Italian boy named Reese (er, you can change the name). He develops a hatred for his father, only to find out that his father had died in the war soon after he did. John goes into a depression stage (by now he was five, near the end of the war) in which he never can escape.
John grows up, leaving the safe houses and Reese behind. Like how he had left his father in his past. John begins to play piano for long hours of time, in the house that was left behind by his father. He spends many days locked inside it and people who knew of him worried that he would grow emotionally attached to it. When he is forced out of his house, he finds a little girl in a crate. She begins to cry and it makes John go mad, so in anger he grabs her and runs her to his house. She later quiets down and falls asleep in Johns arms. He names her Genevine because he likes the name. Genevine brings him happiness as she grows into a little girl, and John dresses her in the finest of clothing. John loves this life he shares with her and even begins writing a story about it, hoping he could let people know about her. He writes many songs as well, which, get sold and made famous as albums.
But one day his happiness ends. When he wakes up from a nap with Genevine, he is in another year, in a war, with an unlikely person there. Reese was yelling at him to wake up, and telling him about what was going on as John had asked him. He starts crying and Reese slaps him, telling him that this was WW2 and that Nazis were the enemy they had to kill. John shoots back saying that Nazis were also human beings and that killing them would be like killing one of their own. Reese leaves John and heads off to fight as they call all the soldiers. John later joins them.
Then John falls asleep again and ends up in the White House with Abraham Lincoln. He is dressed in the Unions uniform and is one of the soldiers that accompany Ulysses S. Grant to the White House. Ulysses whispers a quote which he would later understand, "The world aint gun stop spinning jus for you John." John says nothing and begins thinking of all the things that he had done. He tries not to fall asleep so he wouldnt travel again.
But then he does, and ends up next to his father, whom he immediately recognizes as the man he hates. But Charlie doesnt know him and thinks he is crazy. John leaves and goes to the hospital he was born in, and went to check the records. According to them, John Charlie Calhoun does not exist and Meghan (his mother) was never checked in, and Charles John Calhoun was not married to Meghan Lee Parker.
John leaves Britain and heads off to the U.S, meeting a nice woman named Vivienne, and begins a relationship with her. "Viv" has a daughter named Lucy, who reminds John of little Genevine. He leaves Vivienne and heads to Britain again. He finds his old house, which had been left as if he had never left and begins to play piano. The world stopped spinning for him and John realized what Mister Grant was talking about. He sobs and lays his head on the piano, playing a tune with his right hand. John falls into a deep sleep and is brought back to the time that he was from. Genevine (who is six) finds her father dead. She rests her head on his chest and he awakens, wrapping his arms around her. They both fall asleep and freeze into statues.
The title of my book is Lost Happiness. :D
I hope you like it, I do. And I think that I will make a website for people to read parts. Ive been told this is good but Id like a strangers opinion.
Answer: I'm confused. Is he travelling backwards in time when he goes to sleep? What triggers it? He goes into his "depressive state" at the age of five, and becomes a recluse then? He recognises his father as the man he hates, but when would he have met this man to hate him?
The premise is interesting, but from this summary it just sounds a little too muddled for me to really read.
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U.S. Holds Italy to a Tie
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What does this dream mean?
Sorry Its really long.
I was standing in front of a floor length mirror in a large and unfamiliar room putting on a dress that looks like a maids outfit but with a very short skirt. I looked to be about eighteen. A bell ran causing me to run into the hall where an old and proper looking women with graying hair stood with an impatient look on her face and slapping her hand fan made out of what looked like silk into her palm repeatedly. I gave a little curtsy and waited for her to give me my instructions of the day. She spoke saying "My son is having a party this evening so I want you and every other person on our staff to be on their best behavior. So, go down stairs and help the other girls get everything set for the party." with a stern look upon her face. I went down the spiral staircase that had gold painted railing and at the bottom stood a man about five years older then me making him twenty-three. He had long dark brown hair that reached the top of his shoulders and dark chocolate colored eyes. He wore a full black suit but instead of the regular Italian leather shoes you see go with it he has on full black high top Converse. When, I reached the bottom of the steps he grabs the top of my arm and pulls me toward him. He whispers something in my ear and gives my earlobe a quick nip. He drags me to a bedroom. When, we enter the little boy from a previous dream and two girls a little older then him are sitting on the bed. One has the same hair and skin color as him but gray-blue eyes ( which is the eye color I have ) while the other has long dark brown messy curls and dark chocolate colored eyes. The children get up and leave the room but I hug the little boy before he exits and tell him to find me before he leaves. The man closes the door and locks it before shoving me down on the bed and kissing me aggressively. He pulls the skirt of my dress up and then starts biting and sucking on my thighs as I try to unbutton his suit jacket and dress shirt. Then, it switches to both of us unclothed with him on top of me and my nails racking down his back with servants knocking on the door every ten minutes saying his mother wishes to speak with him but he just keeps telling them to leave him because he has move important matters to tend to. After we were done having our...uh.."fun" we were just laying in the bed with me on top of him with him rubbing circles on my back like people did when I was a child to get me to relax and fall asleep. He said "I wish we didnt have to hide this, Katherine." with a southern twang a little thicker then my own making me think he was from Tennessee or something considering I live a state or two above it. "I know but your mother would probably hire someone to kill me if she knows I am the one who deflowered her baby boy." is what I replied as I kissed his neck. He got up from the bed and went to the wardrobe and pulled something out and came back to the bed handing it to me. It was a dress that looked exactly like the one I was going to wear to my freshman homecoming dance but decided to skip and a mask like the one on the cover of Masquerade by Melissa De La Cruz. I looked at him with confusion on my face and he just kissed me and said "Come to the ball with me tonight. It is a masquerade and even if they cannot see your beautiful face.". Then his mother walked in. My dog jumped on me causing me to wake up after that.
Answer: wow so much detail i wished my dreams where so detailed.
just sounds like your reading some really good books as you drop of to sleep
and your mind is creating more of this.
Category: Dream Interpretation
lay down your arms definition | English dictionary for learners ...
lay down your arms meaning, definition, English dictionary, synonym, see also ... 7 If soldiers lay down their arms, they stop fighting and give up their weapons.
20 Taliban fighters lay down arms in southern Afghan province ...
Italians shocked by cruise liner mishap as death toll ... 20 Taliban fighters lay down arms in southern Afghan province ... under Mullah Khadimul Furqan have handed over their ...
Middle East and Other Musings: Leashing America's Projection of ...
The appeal can add that the Italian people took matters into their own hands with regard to Benito Mussolini, and the famous or infamous pictures of Mussolini hanging upside-down could be included as a suggestion as to what ordinary Iranians can do with their government -- especially religious judges and ... If you can persuade an enemy to lay down his arms, desert, malinger, or otherwise not do his master's bidding, he won't kill you, and you don't have to kill him.
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See: ammunition, gun, weapons. ARMS. Any thing that a man wears for his defence, or takes in his hands, or uses in his anger, to cast at, or strike at another.
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English-Italian Dictionary ... The President pleaded with the terrorists to lay down their arms. Durante la trattativa coi ...
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Andre Ayew scored with the last touch of their Champions League ... fired wide from Sneijders lay-off. They tried a similar move moments later, but this time Stankovics shot found Mandanda. Jordan Ayew had a shot charged down by Cambiasso before his ...
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The Italian Social Republic (Italian: Repubblica Sociale Italiana or RSI) was a ... Graziani ordered the RSI forces under his command to lay down their arms on 1 May.
CAN WE SAVE AMERICA?
We are going down that same road. We have allowed the foundations of this nation to be ignored by those that are more interested in personal gain than the welfare of the nation. Their stupidity ... of teaching pastors and lay people the need of the ...
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Up straight, exhale and squat hip, raised his arm to a high degree; left arm forward, move the left arm to the side of the body lift, inhale and slowly lay down their arms. Repeat this action. His right foot to support the body ...
Tony Raced His Black 67 Chevy Nova While Susan Walked a Monkey.
There were languages here and English spoken thick with Italian and German. There were always old, creased and grey haired woman out bending at the hip every single morning in their mourning black dresses and rolled down black stockings ...
The Darkest Night
Officer Wilton Sekzer was in the living room of his apartment in Sunnyside, Queens, on the night of July 13, 1977, when his lights went out. On the way to check his fuse box, he peeked out the window. The whole block was dark. Sekzer ran up three flights to his roof. He looked to the west, across the East River, to Manhattan. The familiar shapes of - Jonathan Mahler article on rioting, looting and arson that swept through Bushwick section of Brooklyn during blackout of July 13, 1977, and became for most of country a symbol of New Yorks moral adn social decay; says Bushwick today is symbol of citys halting yet determined rebirth; photos (L) - Jonathan Mahler is writing a book on New York and baseball in the 70s. His last article for the magazine was about the Lubavitch Hasidic sect. - By Jonathan Mahler
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