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Last night, as my body slept, I met the most beautiful women in the world. She was there and I was with her, it had to be real. I give it as much that it was a dream, but it was the most realistic dream that I have ever had the pleasure of dreaming. Everything was in place, aside from where I was where I was when I met her.
I was on a school bus, and I was on the other side and a row behind her. She had a laptop in her lap, and I, always inquisitive about computers, looked at the screen. It had something other than windows, and was mind numbingly fast. It was a greyish theme. I came to find out that the GUI was created by her, and for BSD. She was a BSD user?
My heart leapt for joy! A geek as beautiful as her? A conversation insued, of which the details are foggy. But I do remember that her name was Rio. She had a cat named cooper. Any BSD users out there with a cat named cooper? Is your name Rio? Please IM me. I think I met you last night.
I swear no dream failed to disturb reality like last nights did. It was all so real, and the scenery was exactly as it was. There was no distortion, it was real. Are you?
I should be ashamed of myself.
This post was edited by Aynjell on Sep 14, 2004.
I definitely had a dream like that, and you know what, I actually met a girl fitting the description of the one in my dream. I can't explain how exactly this happened. How could it be that I saw her in my mind before I saw her with my eyes? Subconsciously, I probably had an idea of the girl that I have wanted to meet, and it could've carried over into that dream. Regardless of what actually happened, you people bring up the Freudian concept of dreams influencing real life. And good luck! Now at least you know that finding her is possible.