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Train Dreams
I've just remembered that I'd had a weird dream last night that I had wanted to record.
I was on a train going somewhere with my family and Jacob. We all had bags and such. We stopped at one stop and we had a bit of time to wander, so I got off the train to go to the restroom. But it was weird, because I didnt find a restroom. Instead I found a weird series of rooms. First we were seated in something like a teacup at the amusement park and we were spun around. And then once we spun a bit, we had to get off and walk through a room where small streams of water were falling from the ceiling. But for some reason, the exit was in a weird place and I couldn't find the train station. I was in a city, all the streets were really narrow and there was a bridge in the distance. I knew I needed to get back to the train, but I couldn't find it. My phone wasn't working and there was no one around. I wandered around, getting increasingly desperate. And suddenly I looked at the bridge and saw my train going away. I remember panicking, and then finally finding my family who had gotten off the train when I hadnt come back.
This is the second time I've had a dream where I was on a train, had gotten off, and it went away without me. Both times the train was going over a bridge. Both times all I could do was helplessly watch and panic. I can think of quitw a few interpretations for that, but I'll keep them to myself.
I was on a train going somewhere with my family and Jacob. We all had bags and such. We stopped at one stop and we had a bit of time to wander, so I got off the train to go to the restroom. But it was weird, because I didnt find a restroom. Instead I found a weird series of rooms. First we were seated in something like a teacup at the amusement park and we were spun around. And then once we spun a bit, we had to get off and walk through a room where small streams of water were falling from the ceiling. But for some reason, the exit was in a weird place and I couldn't find the train station. I was in a city, all the streets were really narrow and there was a bridge in the distance. I knew I needed to get back to the train, but I couldn't find it. My phone wasn't working and there was no one around. I wandered around, getting increasingly desperate. And suddenly I looked at the bridge and saw my train going away. I remember panicking, and then finally finding my family who had gotten off the train when I hadnt come back.
This is the second time I've had a dream where I was on a train, had gotten off, and it went away without me. Both times the train was going over a bridge. Both times all I could do was helplessly watch and panic. I can think of quitw a few interpretations for that, but I'll keep them to myself.

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The end fact is that you can find significance if you look really hard. Sometimes it's just more obvious. I could play around with significance of your dreams, but since I don't know your mind, I would probably be wrong anyway. XD
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