Category: Dreams and the Supernatural

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— by Qupid ♡ — 1 Kudos

small photo dump <3

i'v3 b33n d3ad for3v3r but th3 oth3r day m3 and my b3sti3 got cut3 so :3 » Continue Reading

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— by dean 🤘🎸

nova regra:

roubou meu carro leva porrada  "O MEU CARRO 😭😭😭😭" » Continue Reading

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— by Apollo!

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oui

oui oui baguette my ass.  » Continue Reading

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— by Besia1 Comment

Im not real.

I feel like I'm not real. Like everyone gets delusions about me. I'm not exist, my life is only someone's deam. I'm just only in someone's head. » Continue Reading

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— by ужас

— by BrujitaDaHeauxita

Espiritual

No luchamos contra la carne, sino contra la maldad espiritual y las primicias en las regiones Celestes.  » Continue Reading

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— by Izer ryu

what'z up y'all :3

Today has been amazing for me, it was fun, on this specific day it felt like all my problems were gone. It felt nice. Hopefully this day can come again, I wish. That's all Babyeee :>> » Continue Reading

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— by LAZARUS

KALI MAA And The Dark Forest

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— by LR

MET GOD

(does this count under dreams or religion?) a few nights ago, i had a dream that i met god. i was dreaming about another thing, a show i liked or something, when god appeared. he had long curly brown hair and a beard, and he wore a green hawaiian shirt. he was significantly shorter than me too, and he had sunglasses. he told me that when i died i’d reincarnate as whatever i wanted. i don’t know if... » Continue Reading

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— by ☆Moth☆

Uma porta aberta

Depois de alguns sonhos estranhos tive um que sempre me assustou. Na casa em que passo as férias, é como se fossem duas casas conectadas por um corredor, uma da minha tia e outra da minha mãe. Para ir para a casa da minha mãe, é necessário passar por um pequeno portão que separa as casas, ao lado dele que eu estava. Eu queria atravessar, mas algo me prendia e logo entendi. Do outro lado, uma silhu... » Continue Reading

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