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tagad žēl, ka uzreiz tai dienā neuzrakstīju, jo vairs neatceros 80% tā sapņa, vienīgi to, ka pie manis atnāk @5umm3r un @H_Hercogs un saka, ka pie manis taisīs ballīti. Ļoti spilgti atceros, ka Agnese ir sataisījusi plānu paikai, un kā tas ieraksts izskatās forumā, un, ka summa bija 682,46 eiro (priorities, ko atcerēties) :D un tad es parēķināju “nu jā, uz tik cilvēkiem, cik būsim, ļoti pieņemami” :D
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Okei… šitas ir nedaudz freaky, jo tad kad atzīmējām Summeras pēdējo darba dienu es biju sapircis pa daudz paikas, jo domāju ka būs brokastis šīm jātaisa
Also tā ir zīme!
Bet ne šajās brīvdienās lūdzu
Omg, thi is liiit 
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Jautājums ir…tās bija šausmīgi daudz letā paika vai šausmīgi darga paika.
Vai tur bij čipsi vai trifeles safrāna mērcē, neatceries @Maass ?
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par safrāna mērcēm gan nepateikšu, kko pa miglai atceros, ka bija visādas gaļas :D :D
šajā ned.nogalē fo sho nē :D decembris droši :D
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Vispār…vispār…
Man šodien arī forums rādijās sapņos. Bet ka mystery inc grupiņa - lāga neatceros kurš bij kurš bet nav tik svarīgi un mēs dzinām pēdas vienam furijam kurs terotizēja kurzemes zvejniekciemus kurš beigās bij vecs onkulis kuram vienkārši negaršoja zivis
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Pāris mēnešus atpakaļ pierakstīju, pēc iespējas precīzāk, sapni. Neko, kas nav bijis sapnī, neesmu pielicis klāt. Šis būs garš posts:
TL;DR: savāda māja, nerf, bērni melnos tērpos, snaiperis.
⠀⠀You get to your apartment and notice there is another room behind curtains. This room looks like a changing room with a few lockers, but everything is carpeted(including the walls). The color of the carpet is dark redish. Down further there is a stairway to lower floors, no humans around. You look at the mirror and you see yourself. You look like Mel Gibson in the 1995 movie braveheart. But you have a red shoulder cape with something that resembles Chinese art with a dragon or flowers.
⠀⠀At the bottom you see a special place with some shelves with nerf guns. You walk further. There is a bar with a few people sitting there. Nobody lifts an eye at you. (The whole bottom room goes in a circle) When you walk further you enter a room with a higher ceiling. The scenery turns from dark candle lit to sepia sunlit tones. This is a restaurant. People are sitting close to one another but still separated, mostly in groups of two. The furniture is based on twining plants but made of brown steel. People are sitting on something like diner stools, but their color matches that of the brown table.
⠀⠀You walk through the narrow passage, squeezing through the people to get to the end of this restaurant. The restaurant’s bar is on the left side. You see two ladies dressed as sunflowers with yellow faces, weird hair and brownish clothing with brown leaves. You assume they work there, but they are sitting with other people at the tables. As you get to the end there is another smaller section of tables to the right and lower, that runs parallel to the main. It can be seen from the main walkway. It looks like you are on a restaurant steel platform that is higher in the air in an older French train station. Other things on the ground cannot be seen. As you walk back on the lower section, nothing new, just people sitting at tables. You take the stairs to go to the start of the main platform. You’re stumped that nobody lifted an eye and talked to you.
⠀⠀As you are going down the stairs to go back down to the bar you see 3 people. One is dressed in a mickey mouse costume. The other two have costumes from the same universe. They start shooting nerf guns in the restaurant. Another group of 3 people run up the stairs and start shooting at the mickey gang, who have already gotten to the far end of the restaurant. Some bullets nearly hit you. So, you start walking down. You walk back and see that there are more people at the nerf stand. You would like to join but there seem to be people only in groups of three and you can’t find an unfilled group.
⠀⠀You head further and see a table with people. They seem like people you know, but when you get closer and greet them you see that they all are strangers to you. They ask you how It’s going and what you do and some questions of that sort. Then they start deciding if you would be fit to join their game of d&d. In the end you can see that they are signaling between themselves that you shouldn’t join (you start thinking to yourself that you didn’t really want to play d&d). Before you get the chance to say that yourself, a girl comes and loudly says something on the lines of “he’s too good for you” and says that you should find something else to do and then leaves. You leave the table and go to another room. On the left side you see the girl that said good things about you. You say that you didn’t have the chance to introduce yourself and you shake her hand saying your name. She responds that her name is Louise. You walk further.
⠀⠀There is a stairwell that goes to the basement. You walk there and see a lot of people (around 200), that could even be children, walk up small stairs(maybe 2-3 persons wide), in black costumes. They also make sheep sounds. There is a railing loose on the stairs and a lot of them get caught on it, but it pushes them sideways so as to not walk straight at you. The organizers of this strange event yell at you to push and hold the rail back in it’s place, so that the participants wouldn’t get hurt. You do it. There are a lot of people walking, but finally they end. You have a radio that looks like it is used to call in spares for duty in military events. It starts activating and you pick it up, but you hear something else than a call for an event.
⠀⠀At the bottom of the stairs there is a pretty small room. Only about 60-100m2. The walls are black. You noticed that one of the black costume participants was rushing a lot more than the others when you were standing on the stairs (maybe you heard about him on the radio). You run up the stairs and start to follow him. He is holding a package. He does some sort of an exchange with the package with a different man. You confront the new man. The previous one starts trying to point a gun at you but you hit it out of his hand only afterwards realizing that he actually didn’t have a gun. You look behind and see that the other man is leaving, but now seemingly without a package and there is a special package that he left behind (for context: he actually left with the real package). You open it up and inside there are rare glass parts required to make a scope for a sniper rifle. The glass parts are cast as part of seemingly regular objects like a glass rod.
⠀⠀London, 1990. In a 1st floor street restaurant a very important person from USA sits with his wife. He says that previously this neighborhood was pretty safe because there was a lot of police here, but in the last few years it has gotten more dangerous. He laughingly looks at the opposite building and says that a sniper could be sitting right there with a straight line to shoot him. But he relies on the stringent gun laws in UK that no one could get the necessary parts for a scope that could work for that distance. The scene switches to a windows with a sniper. Ready to shoot, with a glint of his scope.
Some time later. You talk to another person from the police who says that the important person has been shot.
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Kur var tik labi atcerēties sapņus, wtf?
Es parasti savos sapņos saprotu, ka sapņoju, pastaigājos pa to dimensiju, pačolēju, kas apkārt notiek un tad ieskanas modinātājs…
Kas ir stilīgi manos sapņos, kad es izeju uz vietām, kur man nav jābūt, es atduros pret PS2 grafika stila pikseļotiem šķēršļiem, kam es netieku pāri…
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A un piedod…es visu nevarēju izlasīt, smadzene sapiņķerējas vidū…varbūt vari stāstu iedalīt segmentos?
Mjā, baigi pietrūkst paragrāfu.
Bet nekas, izlasīju. A LOT of filler tho.
Saliku paragrāfus
Jā, mērķis bija pēc iespējas precīzāk aprakstīt sapni - visas detaļas un darbības līdz sīkumiem.
Nav tik bieži tik spilgti sapņi. Palīdzēja arī tas ka pieceļoties uzreiz sāku rakstīt.
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Es ar tā reizēm daru, bet nu šitādas detaļās man vēl nav bijis.
Nepalīdz tas ka es reti esmu galvenais tēls savos sapņos un es esmu gana obvious mazajām detaļām
Jup, izklausās pēc sapņa.
nekad mūžā neesmu sevi redzējusi sapnī spogulī vai turējusi rokās mobilo telefonu, thats wow
is that considered a small room? ;_;
man tiiik bieži sapņos ir, ka es mēģinu skriet, bet kājas neklausa un es stāvu uz vietas vai šāāāāāāusmīgi lēni kustos. kaut kur lasīju, ka tā notiek, kad in real life esi sapiņķerējies segā ;D
Tas ir tieši tas, ka tas cilvēks bija dabūjis nelegālas daļas tēmeklim, bet tas kas domāja ka tādas nevar dabūt balstijās uz to ka tās daļas ir stingri aizliegtas. When there is a will there’s a way
Man arī tādi senāk bija, bet pēdējā laikā vairs nē.
Iestādei un tādam cilvēku daudzumam tas ir mazs izmērs.