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| Topic Started: Mar 3 2010, 09:15 AM (444 Views) | |
| TehDono | Mar 4 2010, 08:08 PM Post #16 |
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I love my tarot deck. I bought one for myself a few months ago. It's called the "manga tarot", but it's got so much eastern philosophy in the cards, it makes it fun to interpret. Apparently I'm good with those too, but I'm guessing it's more of just a I have a natural understanding of the human psyche. I use mine for more meditation purposes, a focal point for thought, rather than 'divination' (ugh, I hate that word). |
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| Teenage Mage | Mar 5 2010, 12:41 AM Post #17 |
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So, can you tell me what the dream I had about being with the Wolfriders from Elfquest and getting taken from their home jungle planet back to Earth where we all raided a bagel shop meant? |
![]() He said, "I left my home, where the dead never rose, For the streets of gold I've yet to find. And at the end of the day, all you can do is pray, Without hope, well, you might as well be blind, Yeah, be blind." Tomorrow comes a day too soon....tomorrow comes a day too soon. | |
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| Inuit | Mar 5 2010, 06:29 AM Post #18 |
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You will be one with Mother Russia, da?
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I don't think I've ever used my cards for true divination. Sometimes I'll use them to figure out options for things to do, but that's more interpreting them in regards to your situation than anything. Mine's a pretty classic deck, I got it at Barnes and Noble for 5 bucks. But it's served me well. My whole dream was Hetalia related last night. But it had Gilbo and Ivan in it, so I was happy. |
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| TehDono | Mar 5 2010, 07:56 AM Post #19 |
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Ummm.... you were all in dire need of some Bagels? xD Sure, just tell me some of the important details in your dream that stood out - any colors, specific items, time of day, places, etc. How detailed the dream means how specific the interpretation. Yeah, it really bothers me when people ask me if cards can really 'read the future'. I have to lecture them that for most people (non-wiccan tarot readers), the cards are typically used for meditation, to help you think about a situation from another point of view. I have to tell them that they were Italian playing cards before they were divination cards. Any dream with Hetalia is amazing. I had a Hetalia dream last night, but I don't really remember it. It had Gilbert, and apparently he was about to beat the CRAP out of Austria for some reason. I think Hungary was crying or something... Don't remember. It wasn't that vivid of a dream. But totally fanfiction material - if I can remember it. |
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| Inuit | Mar 5 2010, 08:48 AM Post #20 |
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I've read tarot cards for a couple friends of mine, and what I did it was have them tell me a little about a situation they were worried about, and then I'd read the cards in regards to that. Neither of them asked me if the cards could read the future, thank god. Crap! I had another dream last night, and I remembered what it was on the bus this morning, but now i can't remember... And yes, all Hetalia dreams are awesome. I've had a bunch dealing with Gilbert. I think he and Ivan were arguing in this one... |
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| RotenDrache | Mar 5 2010, 10:24 PM Post #21 |
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Yeah, Dani told me about the dream and well, I have to say, no one could figure out how Austria got Hungary to cry. The only thing we could come up with was that Austria was too concerned about work to pay any attention to her. Though I won't lie that is indeed fan-fic material. I took a nap and I had a Hetalia dream, it was a world meeting, Italy got on a tangent about pasta like usual, Germany getting angry, and I was Austria just sipping coffee while Hungary and Prussia got into another fight. Hungary picked me up just like in the picture that Dani has, I didn't care as much until see used me as a bat to beat up Prussia... Uh, yeah...I just woke up after that...I was really confused. |
![]() Hehehe...Edgeworth!Austria. "Ich werde diese Klavier spielen, weil ich böse bin." People that know my real name go ahead and use it, I don't care as much if you do anymore. | |
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| TehDono | Mar 6 2010, 01:07 PM Post #22 |
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Oh, you mean... this picture? =D I can totally see Hungary using Austria as a bat. xD The idea alone makes me chuckle...[/url] |
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| dinowoman | Mar 6 2010, 01:10 PM Post #23 |
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I had a Hetalia dream last night too (probably because I was looking at Hetalia pictures just before I went to bed). When I first woke up this morning I could remember some of what it was about, but now it's totally disappeared from my mind, other than that it involved England, and I think he was ordering a couple of other countries around. Also he was wearing nothing but a sort of white, chiffon nightdress.
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| Teenage Mage | Mar 7 2010, 06:20 PM Post #24 |
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I was staying over at 1337's house Friday night and had started to get a sore throat as the evening went on. Sometime in the morning, I was actually dreaming about it, although I don't really recall the actual specifics of the dream. But I could actually feel the pain in the dream. Then 1337's alarm went off and I woke up and realized it was still hurting, worse than the night before. That's the kind of waking up experience where you just know it's never going to be kicking off a good day. |
![]() He said, "I left my home, where the dead never rose, For the streets of gold I've yet to find. And at the end of the day, all you can do is pray, Without hope, well, you might as well be blind, Yeah, be blind." Tomorrow comes a day too soon....tomorrow comes a day too soon. | |
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| Nyx | Mar 8 2010, 10:40 AM Post #25 |
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Two nights ago I had a dream that I was in the car running errands with my boyfriend and some friends. It seemed as though the sun were setting on one side of us and the moon was rising on the other side of us and then within the hour, it got dark but something odd happened. Planets were starting to line up and meteors came falling to the earth. |
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| Teenage Mage | Mar 9 2010, 03:28 PM Post #26 |
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Last night I had my first Harry Potter related dream in a long time. I dreamed that I had somehow gotten on a Quidditch team, which was obviously struggling, for it had way too few members. I had somehow been assigned to a position which wasn't in the books and somehow seemed to have been made up some time ago, which sounds rather fanficish, except I didn't know what the position was and ended up flying around in circles failing to do anything useful. It didn't help that we were playing in the middle of the night, in pitch blackness, while it was raining. But the flying was kind of fun. |
![]() He said, "I left my home, where the dead never rose, For the streets of gold I've yet to find. And at the end of the day, all you can do is pray, Without hope, well, you might as well be blind, Yeah, be blind." Tomorrow comes a day too soon....tomorrow comes a day too soon. | |
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| dinowoman | Mar 10 2010, 10:08 AM Post #27 |
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I think I've now confirmed that the radio alarm coming on in the mornings is what prevents me from remembering dreams. The last couple I've remembered have been as a result of waking up in the early hours of the morning, when there's nothing to distract my mind. Last night I had a dream that I was helping a group of people who wanted to blow up a school. It seems the leader of the group was a young woman (looked like she was in her early twenties, and was no-one I know irl) who was a good friend of mine and I was helping her out of friendship. She seemed to have a major grudge against the school's headmaster and was hoping he would get killed in the blast. (Why do I have these dark dreams? I'm not a violent person at all.) The first attempt didn't work at all. Three of us - my friend, I, and a guy who looked rather like Fritz from Mercury (who recently posted his photo on there, so maybe that's why he appeared in my dream) - went into the school. "Fritz" and I hung around in the lobby while my friend laid the charges in the school hall. Then she came out and we were hoping to leave without encountering anyone who might recognise us. Just as we neared the door, the headmaster came out of the hall and we were scared that he'd see us, but he didn't seem to notice. Then we walked away, expecting a massive explosion at any moment, but nothing happened. The next day we tried again. This time I went into the hall and it was my job to detonate the charges that my friend had previously laid. I set a 30 second timer, and we had to get away from the school before it blew up, but casually enough that we didn't look suspicious. Amazingly we managed to get to the end of the street, and to the edge of what looked like a shopping area, before the explosion occurred. Only my friend and I had gone that time, and we were supposed to be meeting "Fritz" (I'm sure he was given a name, but I don't remember it) at the station, from where we would be making our getaway. For some reason I was concerned that he might not make it and would get caught. We duly met up and got on a train. It had a restaurant car and we decided to go for a meal. My friend instructed us not to order anything too fancy because we mustn't do anything to attract attention to ourselves. She seemed to think that other passengers might realise who we were. Afterwards we went for a gym class in the train's gym (how many trains have an on-board gym? ). I don't remember exactly what activity we were doing, but there were a lot of people there and we were all doing something involving what were apparently dumbbells, but which were in fact little red rods, about 5" or 6" long, with 2 black button-like discs on the shaft and what looked like a black foam microphone head cover on each end. They weighed pretty well nothing. By the end of the class they were scattered all over the floor and the instructor asked for help in clearing them all up, so we went round picking them up and returning them to their box (reminds me of tidy-up time at the playgroup).
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| Inuit | Mar 10 2010, 05:43 PM Post #28 |
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What did the woman look like, exactly? |
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| dinowoman | Mar 11 2010, 06:29 PM Post #29 |
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I can't visualise her in detail any more, but she was in her twenties and had mid to dark brown wavy hair, a bit shorter than shoulder length. Thinking back, she looked a bit like Sigourney Weaver, but it wasn't her. And I think she was wearing green, but I can't remember what her clothes were. |
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| Inuit | Mar 11 2010, 07:20 PM Post #30 |
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For some reason, I keep thinking of my character from that space RP we did with ARG and 1337 and Cata o.O The alcoholic. |
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). I don't remember exactly what activity we were doing, but there were a lot of people there and we were all doing something involving what were apparently dumbbells, but which were in fact little red rods, about 5" or 6" long, with 2 black button-like discs on the shaft and what looked like a black foam microphone head cover on each end. They weighed pretty well nothing. By the end of the class they were scattered all over the floor and the instructor asked for help in clearing them all up, so we went round picking them up and returning them to their box (reminds me of tidy-up time at the playgroup).
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