I had a difficult evening last night and didn’t expect to sleep well; indeed I didn’t but the amusing thing was that the only thing I remember from all the dreams I had is the phrase, Wasser mit Kohlensaure, which is German for fizzy water.
God alone knows why that phrase popped up in dreams and even stranger why it’s the only thing I remember.
I think I need a holiday.
Oh, I am on holiday. Yes, I remember now.
I had a dream some days ago, and, in the morning, when I woke up, I remember I couldn´t understand the meaning of the images that I saw, the strange faces, and, above all, there was something that was intriguing for me.
I asked myself to understand the meaning.
Oh God … and I did. I did Understand perfectly when, as the day passed by, I saw something.
Fue aterrador y me quedé sin habla. Confundida y terriblemente afectada.
However, there was other thing in that dream; one of the animals (half animals, half the face of a human) wrote something, a phrase, on my window (in was dark, in the middle of the night, y usaron vapor para poder dejar la marca con uno de sus dedos en el cristal).
And, to my astonishment, that phrase was written in German.
The funny thing is that I do not speak not even a word (well, maybe one or two) of that language.
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I do speak German, though not well, and have been working at bringing it(and my French) up to scratch for forthcoming trips.
I find weird dreams often coincide with eating unusual food or being over hot in bed; that’s not to say they don’t have meaning but I am a great believer in Occam’s razor.
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What is Occam´s razor?
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Occam’s razor basically states that the simplest explanation is usually the correct one.
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