Post by starrynight on Dec 3, 2004 16:41:10 GMT -5
[glow=green,2,300]I dont know if this is a past life or what but here goes...
a few years ago maybe about 4, i had these images in my head. A beautiful hillside with a dirt road leading up to. It was lined with cyprus trees and then there was a villa. A balcony right over the doorway. I could see oil lamps shinning and a bedroom i had. A very soft bed facing 2 doors that opened onto the balcony. When you opened them the wind would blow in and blow these type of drapes about the room. As i thought about it more a scene began to enter my head. There was this fat old woman she was a cook/nanny. She wore gray clothes. I also remember this girl coming to the villa dont know why. We played and became friends and as we grew up we became more then friends. Then the scene changed.. i was running up the hillside path to the villa. From the villa you could see a small village in the valley. The village was on fire and so was the villa. I asked the cook/nanny where the girl was. She said she was inside. So i ran in and something happened and i died.
I would have just passed this off as some kind of made up thought but, last year i was talking to my friend in holland(I'm in massachusetts) and somehow we got on the subject of the scene i saw. She said that she had this dream once, Where she was in a villa, in the kitchen of it. And she was talking to a fat old lady.. She was cooking and wearing all gray. She then saw a man standing in the doorway and she got up and left and the man followed her. There was a bit more but i cant really remember. As we talked about it more and more our stories fit together more and more.
Well i'd like to see what you guys think about this. Thanks in advance
Starry Night[/glow]
a few years ago maybe about 4, i had these images in my head. A beautiful hillside with a dirt road leading up to. It was lined with cyprus trees and then there was a villa. A balcony right over the doorway. I could see oil lamps shinning and a bedroom i had. A very soft bed facing 2 doors that opened onto the balcony. When you opened them the wind would blow in and blow these type of drapes about the room. As i thought about it more a scene began to enter my head. There was this fat old woman she was a cook/nanny. She wore gray clothes. I also remember this girl coming to the villa dont know why. We played and became friends and as we grew up we became more then friends. Then the scene changed.. i was running up the hillside path to the villa. From the villa you could see a small village in the valley. The village was on fire and so was the villa. I asked the cook/nanny where the girl was. She said she was inside. So i ran in and something happened and i died.
I would have just passed this off as some kind of made up thought but, last year i was talking to my friend in holland(I'm in massachusetts) and somehow we got on the subject of the scene i saw. She said that she had this dream once, Where she was in a villa, in the kitchen of it. And she was talking to a fat old lady.. She was cooking and wearing all gray. She then saw a man standing in the doorway and she got up and left and the man followed her. There was a bit more but i cant really remember. As we talked about it more and more our stories fit together more and more.
Well i'd like to see what you guys think about this. Thanks in advance
Starry Night[/glow]
