Hi everybody, |
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Hi everybody, |
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Hey Bonsay |
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Thank you very much! |
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Its possible for newbies to WILD but everyones different to it varies. It sounds like you almost WILDed with the lights. Just try to ignore any weirdness you feel and stay concentrated on WILDing. |
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NeAvO's Nightly JourneysAdopted: Hazel AngelGirl ShadowsandTerrorhawkerCourtesy of GoldneyShoot for the moon, even if you miss it you will land among the stars.Originally Posted by Vex Kitten
Thank you too... about the eye stuff, I somehow felt something is happening, but I didn't know what to do with them (my eyes), as they moved so much the only thing I could think of was opening them. I didn't read about WILD at that time, as it sounded like something you need lots experience for. |
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Hey, welcome to the DreamViews forum. Trippy avatar, by the way. |
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the flams go 20 feet.
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yer i know... i keep looking at it... its mad lol |
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As waves of plastic fame go out of fashion, You're going out (going out) forever unknown. These waves of plastic fame go out of fashion, You're going out (going out) forever unknown.
From above a rain of ashes descends anathema. I will remain, forever will remain. From below, in my seclusion, look up to the sky to see See paper wings and watch them burn.
welcome |
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live happy
This is a silly question, but should I write down some dreams I remember that are 3- 6 years old |
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Hi Bons, and Welcome |
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Thanks |
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lol... how crazy.... I had this really wierd dream that kept on happing when I was little.... about vacume cleaners chaseing me (wtf i know) but then one time they connerd me... and I gave up I closed my eyes and hoped for the worst and nothing happend so I opended them and they were gone... so you could try that and maby when you open them that guy will just be gone... otherwise spin... lol might lose the scene but |
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As waves of plastic fame go out of fashion, You're going out (going out) forever unknown. These waves of plastic fame go out of fashion, You're going out (going out) forever unknown.
From above a rain of ashes descends anathema. I will remain, forever will remain. From below, in my seclusion, look up to the sky to see See paper wings and watch them burn.
I had a thing with lifts/elevators |
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