The first time he was in my dreams I was in a club and he was just there, having a good time... it was Freddie as he was in 1978 (middle length hair and no moustache)... it was a very simple dream. I just went to him and told him I admired him very much and since it was 1978 (or at least I thought so because of his appearance) I told him to be careful and take care of himself. He smiled and said "thank you, my dear" and I woke up.
The second time was on my birthday (best birthday present ever by the way... thanks Freddie). I appeared backstage at one of their concerts (it must've been one of the Magic Tour because Freddie had short hair, a moustache, and the white pants with the red and gold lining on the side... he had no shirt). Roger and John were backstage because Freddie and Brian were onstage doing "Is This The World We Created...?/Love of My Life". I talked to John and Roger for a bit and then Roger had to leave to do his solo and Freddie came backstage. He sat right next to me and, with a big smile, hugged me for what seemed like 5 minutes (I could feel his hairy chest and sweat... the dream was that real). When he let go we started exchanging funny stories and we started laughing as if we had known each other for a lifetime. I felt so warm and fuzzy inside, as well as priviledged because I felt we had become great friends. After the stories it was time for him to go, so we hugged once more and as he was leaving I slapped his bottom... he turned and we both laughed. Right before he got onstage I yelled "FREDDIE! I'll miss you"... he just turned and said "Me too dear... me too" and I woke up. That was the best dream I've ever had.
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[QUOTE][QUOTENAME]mike hunt wrote: [/QUOTENAME]grow up![/QUOTE]
Why? They're really nice ones!!!
Why? They're really nice ones!!!
Why would you tell him to grow up? We all have dreams about our favorite singers. Come on! Don't tell me you've never had one!
[QUOTE][QUOTENAME]Queen Mercury wrote: [/QUOTENAME]Why would you tell him to grow up? We all have dreams about our favorite singers. Come on! Don't tell me you've never had one![/QUOTE]
I agree with you, my friend. I sometimes dream about Freddie and then I wake up with a peacefull feeling inside. It doesn´t mean I'm childlish, I think it means I really admire him, as all of you do. :)
I agree with you, my friend. I sometimes dream about Freddie and then I wake up with a peacefull feeling inside. It doesn´t mean I'm childlish, I think it means I really admire him, as all of you do. :)
Exactly! I've had dreams about Freddie. That doesn't mean anyting though.
I had a dream about Freddie and Roger on Monday, but they were only in it for like 2 minutes...
That's a great dream! I hope I have one on my birthday... :)
In my dream, I was friends with Marilyn Monroe. And when she left the hotel, I totally stole the shocking pink lip-gloss she left behind.
And once, Freddie refused to save the porpoises.
And once, "Old" Roger, "Old" Brian, and my family were going to walk to Vermont.
And once, "Old" Roger was a scary pervert with a tamagotchi. And Brian told me I sang well.
And once, Brian tried to shoot people with a nerf gun for political reasons. And his hair was falling out.
Speaking of that, once Brian's arm got cut off. And Roger was a robot.
And another time, we were running down the funny stairs after I climbed up a high tower and saw Freddie having a fancy lunch with friends, and Freddie had to sit by me in the ugly blue van, and he wanted everyone to shut up so we could hear the music.
Actually, most of those are from the same dream. I don't dream about "real people" a lot.
AND ONCE, I hid David Bowie in my basement. On a shelf.
And once, Freddie refused to save the porpoises.
And once, "Old" Roger, "Old" Brian, and my family were going to walk to Vermont.
And once, "Old" Roger was a scary pervert with a tamagotchi. And Brian told me I sang well.
And once, Brian tried to shoot people with a nerf gun for political reasons. And his hair was falling out.
Speaking of that, once Brian's arm got cut off. And Roger was a robot.
And another time, we were running down the funny stairs after I climbed up a high tower and saw Freddie having a fancy lunch with friends, and Freddie had to sit by me in the ugly blue van, and he wanted everyone to shut up so we could hear the music.
Actually, most of those are from the same dream. I don't dream about "real people" a lot.
AND ONCE, I hid David Bowie in my basement. On a shelf.
[QUOTE][QUOTENAME]<font color="red">The Audacity of Kelley wrote: [/QUOTENAME]In my dream, I was friends with Marilyn Monroe. And when she left the hotel, I totally stole the shocking pink lip-gloss she left behind.
And once, Freddie refused to save the porpoises.
And once, "Old" Roger, "Old" Brian, and my family were going to walk to Vermont.
And once, "Old" Roger was a scary pervert with a tamagotchi. And Brian told me I sang well.
And once, Brian tried to shoot people with a nerf gun for political reasons. And his hair was falling out.
Speaking of that, once Brian's arm got cut off. And Roger was a robot.
And another time, we were running down the funny stairs after I climbed up a high tower and saw Freddie having a fancy lunch with friends, and Freddie had to sit by me in the ugly blue van, and he wanted everyone to shut up so we could hear the music.
Actually, most of those are from the same dream. I don't dream about "real people" a lot.
AND ONCE, I hid David Bowie in my basement. On a shelf.[/QUOTE]
*confuzzled look*
Isnt that....nice..... :S
And once, Freddie refused to save the porpoises.
And once, "Old" Roger, "Old" Brian, and my family were going to walk to Vermont.
And once, "Old" Roger was a scary pervert with a tamagotchi. And Brian told me I sang well.
And once, Brian tried to shoot people with a nerf gun for political reasons. And his hair was falling out.
Speaking of that, once Brian's arm got cut off. And Roger was a robot.
And another time, we were running down the funny stairs after I climbed up a high tower and saw Freddie having a fancy lunch with friends, and Freddie had to sit by me in the ugly blue van, and he wanted everyone to shut up so we could hear the music.
Actually, most of those are from the same dream. I don't dream about "real people" a lot.
AND ONCE, I hid David Bowie in my basement. On a shelf.[/QUOTE]
*confuzzled look*
Isnt that....nice..... :S
[QUOTE][QUOTENAME]<font color="red">The Audacity of Kelley wrote: [/QUOTENAME]In my dream, I was friends with Marilyn Monroe. And when she left the hotel, I totally stole the shocking pink lip-gloss she left behind.
And once, Freddie refused to save the porpoises.
And once, "Old" Roger, "Old" Brian, and my family were going to walk to Vermont.
And once, "Old" Roger was a scary pervert with a tamagotchi. And Brian told me I sang well.
And once, Brian tried to shoot people with a nerf gun for political reasons. And his hair was falling out.
Speaking of that, once Brian's arm got cut off. And Roger was a robot.
And another time, we were running down the funny stairs after I climbed up a high tower and saw Freddie having a fancy lunch with friends, and Freddie had to sit by me in the ugly blue van, and he wanted everyone to shut up so we could hear the music.
Actually, most of those are from the same dream. I don't dream about "real people" a lot.
AND ONCE, I hid David Bowie in my basement. On a shelf.[/QUOTE]
wow youre dreams are cool! :D
And once, Freddie refused to save the porpoises.
And once, "Old" Roger, "Old" Brian, and my family were going to walk to Vermont.
And once, "Old" Roger was a scary pervert with a tamagotchi. And Brian told me I sang well.
And once, Brian tried to shoot people with a nerf gun for political reasons. And his hair was falling out.
Speaking of that, once Brian's arm got cut off. And Roger was a robot.
And another time, we were running down the funny stairs after I climbed up a high tower and saw Freddie having a fancy lunch with friends, and Freddie had to sit by me in the ugly blue van, and he wanted everyone to shut up so we could hear the music.
Actually, most of those are from the same dream. I don't dream about "real people" a lot.
AND ONCE, I hid David Bowie in my basement. On a shelf.[/QUOTE]
wow youre dreams are cool! :D
Damn,those are some dreams.Heh.
[QUOTE][QUOTENAME]mike hunt wrote: [/QUOTENAME]grow up![/QUOTE]
What the hell is your problem, dude? There's absolutely nothing wrong with dreaming of a certain famous person you mostly admire.
What the hell is your problem, dude? There's absolutely nothing wrong with dreaming of a certain famous person you mostly admire.
[QUOTE][QUOTENAME]mike hunt wrote: [/QUOTENAME]grow up![/QUOTE]
I can't control my dreams. Freddie came to me, it wasn't the other way around.
P.S.- Thanks to you all for backing me up.
I can't control my dreams. Freddie came to me, it wasn't the other way around.
P.S.- Thanks to you all for backing me up.
No problem for backing you up! It's all of our pleasures!