User:Mirjam Dissel/26th of October 2011

I was doing an estafette/relay race all the way through my hometown. One girl in my team gave up. All of a sudden I remember another dream in which I was living in a student house with a white kitchen, there was something about the kitchen, did I clean it? Did it look nicer for some reason? On the top floor there was the living room and there was always a party going on. In the dream I saw it from outside as well, as the top floor of a flatbuilding with coloured lights coming out and loud music, people dancing.

I was living in a house with other people and the doorbell rang. I wasn't sure wether to open, so I opened halfway and then closed, I opened other parts of the door (it had little doors that could open separately) and closed them. Nobody replied Then I found out it was my friend Petra, she never said anything because she just had an operation on her teeth. She had the right row of her lower molar set a couple of millimeters inwards, perfectly aligned. You could still see were they were before. She was wearing these whole braces scaffoldings on her head. I let her in and I was comforting her that I too was wearing something, I looked in the mirror and I was wearing something made of metal too, but for my ears and for pleasure I think.

Another woman sewing blabla

Steve, truck, red liquid sand in well but had to be on plate?, grandma's house, carrying my bike, Italy, beach, holes in sand watching over sick people, camera.