I had a very nice dream last night, though somewhat strange.
It was ’bout a girl, and I guess we where together ‘cause I loved her dearly. She’d the same name as my former girlfriend.
Half the side of her face had been badly burnt, and she missed one eye. I told her I didn’t mind, I really didn’t, but the fact that I told her, made her upset.
It was that kind of a dream, you don’t want to wake up from. The feeling you have while dreaming it is so wonderful and you don’t want to loose it. But as im writing this, I feel like the dream still have some effect on me. I have this nice feeling inside of me. It’s joy I guess. Not even the fact that Im going to spend the weekend with my co-workers make me depressed. I even look forward to it.
You might even say that I’ve fallen a bit in love in a girl in a dream. But than again, that might not suprise some of you given that I am a bit mentally odd.
I think that most dreams try to tell us something, not about the future, but rather matters that have been and roads you might choose to go forward. I always try to interpret dreams of this kind, but I’ll not do it now, here.
When I was younger I always dreamt I was a terrorist, or a murderer and people chased me. I much prefer pretty girls in my dreams.
av Max @ 08:38:49 i Old diary | länk | Prat (0)