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I had qiute a few hot dreams about Michael through all these years of my love for him.
My mind is just overloaded with Michael so I just keep on going into the night. It is so bitter-sweet. I don"t wanna wake up. Honestly I can feel his arms and kisses and his...
One of the hottest dreams was the one I had few years ago:
I was back at school and there was some kind of concert and I had no idea that Michael will come. And there he was : on stage, all dressed in black ( Bad era ), all the ppl were screaming but he was only looking at me. ( of course :) )
His bodyguard gave me a notice from Michael and it said: " wait for me in my limo."
I did. And then he came , all sweaty and sexy, smiling at me, holding my hand and we were kissing all the way and he was so excited and I was touching his entire body...omg.I have reached my peak that night while dreaming...
 
zpredra5 said:
I had qiute a few hot dreams about Michael through all these years of my love for him.
My mind is just overloaded with Michael so I just keep on going into the night. It is so bitter-sweet. I don"t wanna wake up. Honestly I can feel his arms and kisses and his...
One of the hottest dreams was the one I had few years ago:
I was back at school and there was some kind of concert and I had no idea that Michael will come. And there he was : on stage, all dressed in black ( Bad era ), all the ppl were screaming but he was only looking at me. ( of course :) )
His bodyguard gave me a notice from Michael and it said: " wait for me in my limo."
I did. And then he came , all sweaty and sexy, smiling at me, holding my hand and we were kissing all the way and he was so excited and I was touching his entire body...omg.I have reached my peak that night while dreaming...
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That was hot! :wild: :wild: :wild: I never had a dream so with Michael. :doh:

I always dream, but most times I do not remember or I can not understand for sure what happened in the dream. :lol: But the few dreams (I remember)... I had with Michael, are always conversations, laughter and fun as two children. :wub: :heart:
 
I have some dreams to share, I have to type them up from my dream book first though. Not all of them are nice ones.
 
Hi guys,

It's so nice reading about all your dreams, and it's good that I have someone to share mines with. I thought of telling my friends about them, but they would have thought I was totally obsessed :)

So...my latest (about a month ago): I dreamt that I saw on tv that Michael wasn't dead, he was still alive and he was now going on an world tour. As I couldn't believe the news, I didn't want to buy a ticket for the show in my country. When it came the date for the concert, Michael really came and I was so disappointed that I didn't buy a ticket before. But I somehow managed to get to the stadium, which was full to the top. We were all waiting for the show to start and calling Michael's name, when there He was, starting to sing and dance on Jam, curly hair and everything, looking so handsome. Ecstasy! I woke up having a feeling of sheer happiness on the thought that he is still alive.

Well, I hope our Michael is happy wherever he is! He is still alive in our hearts!
 
last night I was outside his house & the gate was up. I started throwing rocks at his window to get michael's attention. then he opened the window and just pointed at me. then I walked upstairs and then it went to we were making love again lol
 
ZOMJ I had a dream about Michael yesterday! Unfortunately, I didn't post it then because it was the last day my grandma was spending over at our house so I wanted to spend time with her. Fortunately, I keep a "dream journal", so I wrote it down as soon as I woke up in order to keep it in the order in which it was dreamt.

I shall post it now, for your reading amusement:

I dreamt that I was Michael's date at some MTV music awards type of event. He was wearing his hair in the medium length straight cut of the mid 2000's, and he was wearing a gorgeous black jacket with diamond sparkles, and black pants. I was wearing a red dress with stiletto heels.

We were seated in the audience, in the very front rows. A lot of "now" artists were present, with Taylor Swift and Justin Bieber set to perform. As Bieber's show was going on, Michael and I were cuddling because I couldn't care less about Justin Bieber. We were just hugging and holding each other's hand, giggling and smiling in all due silliness.

Then, Taylor Swift took the stage and started singing "love story." While she was singing, Michael leaned towards me and gave me a sweet and gentle kiss. Since the entire room was dark, save for Taylor's stage, Michael and I started to make out. At some point, I decided to abandon my seat in favour of Michael's lap, so I sat facing him as we continued our make-out session. Once we were getting hot and heavy, I decided to lift the armrest so Michael and I could lay down and be more comfortable while making out. I started really getting into it, laying on top of him while continuing to kiss him, when I accidentally kicked whoever was sitting near Michael in the face with my stiletto heel.

That very disgruntled and unfortunate "kickee" turned out to be a middle-aged Indian woman wearing a sari. She was accompanied by her husband and five kids, all of whom were horrified at our behaviour. The woman couldn't see Michael since he was laying down and it was really dark. So she yelled exclusively at me, saying that I should be ashamed of my behaviour and that this was a "family-oriented" event, etc.

Instead of retaliating with valid points such as the fact that 99.9% of the stuff MTV puts out in its award shows and elsewhere is by no means family-oriented, I decided to tell Michael that I wanted to move to the back rows instead because the music was too loud.

So we moved to the back and resumed our activities until I saw a group of Napoleon Dynamite-like dorks watching us. They turned out to be my brother's friends (who do really look and act like Dynamite lol). My brother emerged from the crowd and said, "what are you doing here?" I replied by saying, "My boyfriend invited me." He then said, "You don't have a boyfriend!" at which point Michael waved to him and said "Hi!" My brother then shut up and left me alone. I told Michael I didn't want to sit there anymore, so we went to the now-abandoned kids zone (all the kids were in the main stage cheering for Miley Cyrus). We continued our twice-interrupted make-out session there until the awards were over.

When it was all over, we went back to his car and I woke up. Best dream ever lol. The end.
 
^ LOL, cute. Ok, I'm starting to get a bit envious of some of these dreams :lol: :heat:
 
i like the part when your brother said: "You don't have a boyfriend!" and then Michael waved to him and said "Hi!" :lol:

that is so Michael :wub:
 
lucilla said:
i like the part when your brother said: "You don't have a boyfriend!" and then Michael waved to him and said "Hi!" :lol:

that is so Michael :wub:
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I KNOW!!!! :wub: That was so the funniest part out of that whole dream! The best part was making out with him though. :p
 
I had a dream about him few days ago it was so beautiful it sounded like seeing him in real I wish I can dream about him every night:(
 
xsmooth_criminalx said:
ZOMJ I had a dream about Michael yesterday! Unfortunately, I didn't post it then because it was the last day my grandma was spending over at our house so I wanted to spend time with her. Fortunately, I keep a "dream journal", so I wrote it down as soon as I woke up in order to keep it in the order in which it was dreamt.

I shall post it now, for your reading amusement:

I dreamt that I was Michael's date at some MTV music awards type of event. He was wearing his hair in the medium length straight cut of the mid 2000's, and he was wearing a gorgeous black jacket with diamond sparkles, and black pants. I was wearing a red dress with stiletto heels.

We were seated in the audience, in the very front rows. A lot of "now" artists were present, with Taylor Swift and Justin Bieber set to perform. As Bieber's show was going on, Michael and I were cuddling because I couldn't care less about Justin Bieber. We were just hugging and holding each other's hand, giggling and smiling in all due silliness.

Then, Taylor Swift took the stage and started singing "love story." While she was singing, Michael leaned towards me and gave me a sweet and gentle kiss. Since the entire room was dark, save for Taylor's stage, Michael and I started to make out. At some point, I decided to abandon my seat in favour of Michael's lap, so I sat facing him as we continued our make-out session. Once we were getting hot and heavy, I decided to lift the armrest so Michael and I could lay down and be more comfortable while making out. I started really getting into it, laying on top of him while continuing to kiss him, when I accidentally kicked whoever was sitting near Michael in the face with my stiletto heel.

That very disgruntled and unfortunate "kickee" turned out to be a middle-aged Indian woman wearing a sari. She was accompanied by her husband and five kids, all of whom were horrified at our behaviour. The woman couldn't see Michael since he was laying down and it was really dark. So she yelled exclusively at me, saying that I should be ashamed of my behaviour and that this was a "family-oriented" event, etc.

Instead of retaliating with valid points such as the fact that 99.9% of the stuff MTV puts out in its award shows and elsewhere is by no means family-oriented, I decided to tell Michael that I wanted to move to the back rows instead because the music was too loud.

So we moved to the back and resumed our activities until I saw a group of Napoleon Dynamite-like dorks watching us. They turned out to be my brother's friends (who do really look and act like Dynamite lol). My brother emerged from the crowd and said, "what are you doing here?" I replied by saying, "My boyfriend invited me." He then said, "You don't have a boyfriend!" at which point Michael waved to him and said "Hi!" My brother then shut up and left me alone. I told Michael I didn't want to sit there anymore, so we went to the now-abandoned kids zone (all the kids were in the main stage cheering for Miley Cyrus). We continued our twice-interrupted make-out session there until the awards were over.

When it was all over, we went back to his car and I woke up. Best dream ever lol. The end.
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Imma just write this...


Laughing. My. Friggen. Ass. Off.
 
I dreamt of Michael's children, as if they were giving interview about Michael, and at some moment of the interview Michael appeared at this interview to support his children and said not to believe all these news about how many plastic surgeries he had on his nose.
 
I also had a short dream.

I saw MJ in a TV show, he was wearing something like he wore in Arsenio’s show so he looked like in 1989 or 1990.
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But when he came close to the show host, I noticed that he was wearing a freemason apron:

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And I said: “I knew it! I knew he was a freemason” lol.

The thing is that I didn’t think about the freemasons in a long time, and of course I don’t think MJ was a member.
It was a weird dream :p
 
^ that sounds pretty interesting

Oh wow I had the best dream last night, but I forgot most of it. :( Michael was being so cute and silly running around Neverland. I do remember the end

There were all these fast food delivery cars driving around in a circle in front of Michael's home. I even saw a van with the KFC logo on it. I talked to an employee? there about what was going on. He said that Michael had requested for someone, and it didn't matter what they looked like. “They could be the darkest dark or the whitest white like that guy at Jiffy Lube”, Michael had said. LOL Then I was with some kids. We went up to Michael's house and there was a large window we could look through. We looked and saw Michael dancing in his studio. It had the wood floor and some big double doors in front. It looked like he was doing some “In The Closet” moves. Then the doorbell either rang or there was a knock at the door. Michael stopped dancing, went through the double doors, and down some stairs. He opened the front door. It was one of the fast food delivery men at the door. I don't know if it was the KFC guy or not. Michael greeted him enthusiastically. He was so happy and he just grabbed the man and dragged him in the house. I guess he was to be Michael's new playmate. :laugh:

I don't see Michael in my dreams much anymore, so this made me happy. :D
 
Here's another dream, I dreamed of MJ singing on stage, i really heard singing in dream, he was dressed in his red costume jacket, not leather jacket, and on his arm was a white band, like he usually had. I saw the dream in the morning before waking up.
 
I had a rather weird/confusing experience. I am unsure whether I was dreaming or not... but I will tell it as it occurred.

This happened on Monday. I was halfway awake and I went downstairs to feed my kitten his breakfast in the morning. After I did that, I was still sleepy and tired, so I went to sleep in the living room couch. I woke up a bit after that because I heard my cat frolicking and I was just making sure he was out of trouble. When I saw he was just playing with his toy, I peacefully went back to sleep.

I woke up shortly after that, however, except I was only half-awake. I was in the state between asleep and waking, kind of like the state needed for astral projection (for those of you who study such things.) I felt that something was trying to suck me in (through my face/nose area) but I couldn't see it. I just saw my living room as it was. I felt this thing, whatever it was, and it was really low (negative.) I was afraid, I won't lie, but then I thought about something I read somewhere: that love and positive energy repels bad things. So I thought about Michael, and he came and freed me from that thing. He was surrounded by golden light, and came from above and filled me with love, which scared the invisible enemy away (I presume.)

I then gained full consciousness and discovered my little kitten hiding under the couch.

That was one weird experience. I wonder if it all was really a dream... Never had anything like that happen to me before. >.>
 
I had a dream about Michael last night. There was a time when Michael had decided to invite several of his lady fans to his home to hand out with him. I don't remember if there were guy fans there or not, but he wanted to invite the ladies, because he knows how much the ladies love him! So the ladies and Michael were at his Neverland home, and we were all hanging out at the time in his game room. Some people were playing pool, some were mingling amongst themselves, and some were talking with Michael.

Eventually, I wanted to go to the bathroom to touch up my makeup, so I went to Michael and asked, "Michael may I use your restroom?" I was actually embarrassed because I just felt kinda weird to ask him that.
Michael giggled and said, "Of course! It's right upstairs!" I was like, "Oh, ok" and went walking off, thinking to myself that his house is gigantic and didn't really know where "right upstairs" was! So as I was walking, I found a staircase, and just went up.

Then I was walking down some hallway, where there were lots of doors leading to different rooms. I happened to notice a door that was partially opened, so I decided to go to that one in hopes that I finally found the bathroom. When I went in, it was no bathroom, but rather a bedroom!! And it was soooo huge and sooooo beautiful!! Lots of beautiful furniture, curtains, television, etc. The bed was like gigantic, with a gorgeous headboard with gold and some other color on it, and the bed had a very pretty bedspread set with lovely decorative pillow. It was exquisite, like a palace or something!

I was so impressed, that I forgot all about going to the bathroom, and instead decided to walk more in the room to look around. I wanted to go closer to the bed and look around more, and then suddenly I heard a man's voice quietly saying, "Looking for something??"
I jumped because I was startled, and then I turned around and saw Michael standing there with a smile on his face. He was wearing his red button shirt, and black pants, black loafers, and his black fedora (I'm sure you can imagine what that looks like since he's worn that before).
I was speechless! As I tried to explain myself, I kept stuttering over my words from nervousness. I didn't want him to think I was snooping, like looking for his boxers as a souvenir or something!
When I tried to talk, Michael slowly started walking towards me, and I swear he never took his eyes off me, not for a moment. It's like his eyes were piercing my eyes or something. My heart was racing so fast! He then was right there in front of me. He took off his fedora, cupped my face with his hands and started kissing me!!!!! *Choir of angels singing*
I was so shocked, and about a million thoughts were running through my mind, and it felt like my heart was going to beat it's way out of my chest! He kept kissing me, and soon after that, the dream slowly ended.

Sorry, that was long! I have to say, I woke up feeling like, so lovestruck or something! I felt like he loved me, so I sure didn't want that to end! I love Michael so much. What I wouldn't give to be the lady in his life! :wub:
 
Most of my dreams are ...romantic... but this last one was a little strange.
Michael and I were in his car driving somewhere and he suddenly reaches into my purse and puts something in it.
I said " What is that ?" and he answered me : " That"s Propofol. Hide it well, they must not find it! "
I remember holding it in my hand feeling very uncomfortable and then Michael said with a smile : " oh, baby..everything is cool. "
 
zpredra5 said:
Most of my dreams are ...romantic... but this last one was a little strange.
Michael and I were in his car driving somewhere and he suddenly reaches into my purse and puts something in it.
I said " What is that ?" and he answered me : " That"s Propofol. Hide it well, they must not find it! "
I remember holding it in my hand feeling very uncomfortable and then Michael said with a smile : " oh, baby..everything is cool. "
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Oh my...:cry:
 
I had a dream recently that the This Is It concerts were happening, and I got to go in. I was sat in my seat waiting, then i woke up :(
 
Uh! :doh: I can't believe I was no longer subscribed to this thread for some reason and so almost totally forgot about it.

*Billie Jean* - Ohhhh, your kissing dream, wow. Choir of angels, for sure :wub:

mikagesouji said:
I woke up shortly after that, however, except I was only half-awake. I was in the state between asleep and waking, kind of like the state needed for astral projection (for those of you who study such things.) I felt that something was trying to suck me in (through my face/nose area) but I couldn't see it. I just saw my living room as it was. I felt this thing, whatever it was, and it was really low (negative.) I was afraid, I won't lie, but then I thought about something I read somewhere: that love and positive energy repels bad things. So I thought about Michael, and he came and freed me from that thing. He was surrounded by golden light, and came from above and filled me with love, which scared the invisible enemy away (I presume.)
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Hmmm. When I read your experience it totally reminded me of a dream I had back on August 8th:

I had this scary dream in which I was being attacked by some "dark spirit" who'd make me so weak I couldn't muster the strength to defend myself. In the dream I was calling for the white light, for God, then Jesus Christ, in his name, everything. Nothing worked for more than a moment. Eventually I begged Michael to help me, calling for him, somehow knowing he'd be there. Right after I called for Michael I woke up! (Thunder was rumbling outside - that's probably what woke me, I suppose), but just as woke up for a moment I was seeing my hallway through the closed door somehow, as if I'd been out of my body or something.
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mjbunny said:
Uh! :doh: I can't believe I was no longer subscribed to this thread for some reason and so almost totally forgot about it.

*Billie Jean* - Ohhhh, your kissing dream, wow. Choir of angels, for sure :wub:

Hmmm. When I read your experience it totally reminded me of a dream I had back on August 8th:
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Wow, that does sound exactly like what happened! Except I didn't call out to any religious figures because I don't believe in that kind of stuff--but I believe in Michael.

Lucilla said:
nobody dreams anymore. :(
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To be honest, I seldom dream in general--it's a rare occasion, when I have dreams, and I don't know why the lot of them accumulated around the time of Michael's passing. Now, I deal with a lot of insomnia/drug-induced sleep problems, so I can't say I'm dreaming much lately. It seems to be either I'm awake for days on end, or sleeping for days on end.
 
Ohhhh ive had sooooo many!!!i love them cos its like it was real and you get to feel his spirit!!!one i remember is i went to neverland with him and it was this beautiful place,and he was very kind and loving in the dream.i just remember loads of bright flowers and greeeen grass.beautiful....just sad when i woke up
 
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