Another dream...
Here is the only other past life dream I`ve had in my life. It occured only once, but it left such an impression on me, that I think it has to be important...somehow...
I`m dreaming again. I`m standing in a room. It`s a big room. I turn around and I see myself looking into a mirror. The mirror is extraordinarily large and elaborate. It`s golden. It looks old. Maybe 17th/18th century. I look at myself. I`m wearing a golden silk ballgown that leaves my shoulders naked. It`s a hoopskirt. I`m wearing a corsette. My hair is dark and it falls loosely down to my shoulders. I`m about 20. I`m neither slim nor fat, just right for the dress. I look quite good.
I wake up and I`m shocked! My heart is beating wildly. That was ME, but also not me... . How can that be?
I`ve looked up this dress on the internet. It is from the 1850s or 1860s. Dresses like that one really existed. I`m amazed...
I`m dreaming again. I`m standing in a room. It`s a big room. I turn around and I see myself looking into a mirror. The mirror is extraordinarily large and elaborate. It`s golden. It looks old. Maybe 17th/18th century. I look at myself. I`m wearing a golden silk ballgown that leaves my shoulders naked. It`s a hoopskirt. I`m wearing a corsette. My hair is dark and it falls loosely down to my shoulders. I`m about 20. I`m neither slim nor fat, just right for the dress. I look quite good.
I wake up and I`m shocked! My heart is beating wildly. That was ME, but also not me... . How can that be?
I`ve looked up this dress on the internet. It is from the 1850s or 1860s. Dresses like that one really existed. I`m amazed...
