NIGHTMARE
I'M Dr. SATAR WITH THE NEW BAD DREAM.
New Nightmare!
It's not fair!
The world is so small that you see a lot of repetitive people and so big that you can not see who you want.
Everyone knows that I do not see people from dreaming and even dreaming, but last night I did not sleep, but in one thing, I felt a strangeness in my dreams, dreams, and dreams, which I could not say, although I did not remember very shortly ...
"Standing in front of the sea! There was somebody and she was measuring her hand and the world! "
Alas, that morning dawn awakened me and this always catches my dream of mornings!
But remember! It was a half-vessel, a half-wind, a fresh butterfly, a silky shaggy, a shady seamarket!
There was no fear, no certainty, no sense of stature, no new desire, no shore, no weather!
We clearly say that the tree bends to my side and handles a container of a box of it and removes it, a golden gift was offered to me !!!
A face that was not too open, not curse, but fine, calming the heart - I was portraying; happy, meaningful and mysterious.
... But that scale was like three things human: power and fame and selfishness! Three of the most infamous cursed in this adventure between humans!
I felt unconsciously feeling a lot of self-defeat, feeling like a human weigh in a weighbridge!
"The sea was right next to me, and the mountains waving on the beach."
And that single large tree was like a lovely witness that "Bridge Now Comes To The Future" looks at those three things! Immerse yourself to measure!
"This metaphor was more foreign than me and you and us!"
I realized that it was my thoughts, my words, my act, the most terrible punishment to seeing !!!
But at the same time, I'm not disappointed.
Dream that - the respect still held - happiness and my highest hope in all future to now: poison, smoke and will, sin and innocence, distress and wandering through the flame of the worst outside of the most indolent laugh - the human face of Keeper It was fissioned and broken.
I remember this correctly: "The look of the truth is always, flamboyant, ghran, symbol, response and shouting inside!"
"Shine, because the love that you tempt is the splendor of the heavenly magic, and it's like the depth of a mountain!"
Feel it!
"Our heights should not be alone forever and for us, because the mountain should descend into the valley, and the winds shall be tall."
This virtuous mental virtue!
I got away with this dream all the fears, because - bad - that is, fear! Who is shy with this suspicion, the one who is constantly hanging out!
Losing sentimental values and the beauty of grief and grief - I have not discovered all the wickedness. After this, I appreciate this daring action!
I swear all wrong! And it is a matter of all that this suspicion, which is the path of a feared psychoanalysis, and the middle ground of a woman who does not stand up:
Not at all, very tolerant, not everything, not just power, but against human voices, and believe that you will not play any crap.
And just talking about the good capacities of a meeting and discussion in the distant distances of time and place with our conscience.
"If we can, we sacrifice a little to ourselves that we do not have the right, and we do not need it, it is possible."
A great person who, with change, drags his sword, then, there are so many things to emerge!
The one who made us holy and blessed with yourselves was a forerunner, but he also knew that it was possible for him to come near, the great northern shore next to the shore of the sea of neutrality in the shadow of Mount Saran.
Just to say the tiniest words and their resonances: In the ears of hearing, the hearts of the awake and the eyes more open than ever, in a crazy frenzy ... !!! ?