Somewhere around the age of 4 or 5... Two dreams come to mind |
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The oldest dream I can remember took place when I around 2. |
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Somewhere around the age of 4 or 5... Two dreams come to mind |
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My oldest dreams are from about 3 or 4 years old. There are two that stand out most because I've had them reoccur many times. |
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I think I was four. The first dream I can remember and also my first nightmare. The dream took place in a friends house. It was really dark. Suddenly there was a Haunter (yes the pokemon. I was four.) and it chased me around the house for a bit. |
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Jen was 13 years old. A fairly normal girl. She spent a lot of time online.
One day, she made a new friend. He liked the same bands, worried about the same subjects.
They decided to meet at the local mall. She went. So did he.
Only he wasn't in junior high.
HE WAS A 1500 LB GRIZZLY BEAR.
1 in 5 children online get eaten by wild bears. And you didn't even know bears could type.
The oldest dream I remember having was when my parents would be going off on holiday. I'd run back into the house while they waited by the car because I had forgotten something. However, when I came back outside, my parents would be gone. |
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I was 2 or 3, and my dream was about Winnie the Pooh. All I can remember is seeing Tigger and after about 2 seconds he started to grow huge grey fangs in his mouth, and I looked over and the rest of the characters from the show were following suit. |
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I was somewhere from 5-8. I was walking down a trail with my family and we encountered a small structure made from wood, a room with a slanted roof missing a fourth wall. It was filled with bees, and there were several people working with the bees in there, either like bee farmers or helping the bees make honey or something. My mom told me in a sympathetic voice that our time in life was up and now we had to work with the bees forever. It was sunny outside and I had this terrible feeling like I was being sentenced to jail. But I was powerless, it was just something that had to happen. |
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Another one I remember from the age of two is where I wake up, eat breakfast, and stare out of a window. It was not my home, it was just a random house. |
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As a kid, cartoon characters that really scared me would always hunt me down in my dreams. It was weird. |
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Cartoon characters such as? |
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