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For the past two nights (or morning, however you would like to see it) I've been waking up at 4:44 A.M. It doesn't really work out to be something fun or enjoyable because I am a fan of sleeping throughout the night, not being rudely interrupted by myself. How does that even work?
Last night was nothing out of the ordinary. The night before was something down right weird. I woke up at 4:44 after having a dream where some friends and I were on route to a monastery for something important (feels like praying but I could be way off). It was in the middle of some mountainous region that was covered in snow and the monastery was at the top of the mountain. When the mountains came in view, I could see a couple of vehicles coming out of the mountain (and this is where it takes a turn for the worse). The vehicles (which turned out to be snowmobiles) crashed into each other and the the 3 people that were on it went tumbling down the mountain. There was a huge explosion (because that's what happens when snowmobiles collide) and my dream vision was able to zoom in and see the three people in peril. There was the typical ooohs, ahhhs, and "Oh my god"s when people saw that. For some reason I was able to hear the sound one of the guys made while falling down and it was much like this. He then went into the nearly frozen lake that was below the monastery and everyone asked, "What are we going to do now?" I then woke up and saw that it was 4:44 A.M. Strange huh?
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Now playing: Pax217 - A.M.
Last night was nothing out of the ordinary. The night before was something down right weird. I woke up at 4:44 after having a dream where some friends and I were on route to a monastery for something important (feels like praying but I could be way off). It was in the middle of some mountainous region that was covered in snow and the monastery was at the top of the mountain. When the mountains came in view, I could see a couple of vehicles coming out of the mountain (and this is where it takes a turn for the worse). The vehicles (which turned out to be snowmobiles) crashed into each other and the the 3 people that were on it went tumbling down the mountain. There was a huge explosion (because that's what happens when snowmobiles collide) and my dream vision was able to zoom in and see the three people in peril. There was the typical ooohs, ahhhs, and "Oh my god"s when people saw that. For some reason I was able to hear the sound one of the guys made while falling down and it was much like this. He then went into the nearly frozen lake that was below the monastery and everyone asked, "What are we going to do now?" I then woke up and saw that it was 4:44 A.M. Strange huh?
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Now playing: Pax217 - A.M.