Dreams
Here's a little insight into my dreams.....
Dream 1: Seamus??
Case senario: I was having a werid dream about a guy I'd never even noticed
The Dream: At the beginning of the dream I found myself at the door of an appartment where there was obviously a party going on inside. I rang the doorbell, and someone opened the door..."You can't come in" he said, but then Seamus, a guy at my school, came to the door, and said "No man, she's cool, let her in", so the guy obeyed Seamus' command. All of this was strange to me, seeing that I'm not popular and all, but I went along with it. Later Seamus started talking to me, and it was almost as if he was interested in me...and god knows any girl in the school would like that...right... Eventually we ended up together....but the dream morphed to outside a building and we were all playing some sort of game, we were holding hands, it was like a kindergarden type thing almost....I woke up and was almost disgusted at the dream, but...somehow I started having a liking for this Seamus guy...
Dream 2: Magic picture?
Case senario: somehow I came to have a magic picture??
The Dream: It all started in a pawn shop at a location that was not specified, It was almost easter, which was about right for the time I had the dream. I had been looking around and talking to my friend who ran the shop when I joked "so what are you getting me for easter?" My friend handed me and old painting, and original, that was from thousands of years ago, from one of the first books in Mexico. The picture was in beautiful antique condition, but was not framed. The original signature was still there, but the last three letters of the last name were faded. My friend also handed me a modern copy of the book and told me to come back once I had read it. I took the unframed picture home to my mother, who in this dream was mentally retarded and clutzy, and she looked at the picture. As my mother looked at the picture the artists' signature turned into a peice of lace held by sand, which my mother easily destroyed a few letters of. I snatched the picture from her, It was worth millions of dollars, and framed it to protect it. At this point I was thrown into a seen where there was a Tiger in a cage to my left, and a man to my right. I was in the biddle holding the book in one hand and the picture in the other, this was a sceen from the book! The man instructed the Tiger to kill me. (at this point a question flooded my head "Why does the tiger stop?") I ran for my life and hid in some cylinders with my leggs outstreached, it was then that it hit me, the Tiger was going to break my leggs! But right as it neared me it stopped....because of the picture. It backed up but was instructed to run through me once again....it began running, but my mother woke me up. I was still tired, but thankful to have woken from this odd dream of mine.
Dream 3: Am I psychic?
Case Senario: My ex gets a car, he and I talked about the same thing today...
The Dream: I don't vividly remember this dream, but I will do my best to tell you about it. My ex and I were somehow together again in this dream, and at the movies. I don't remember what movie, but that's not important. For some reason he had left and was supposed to pick me up from somewhere in a little while, he had gotten a new sportsy like car. I saw him drive by in it, and called him on his cell, but he wasn't there, he was at home. I saw the car and I knew he had it, but like always he came up with some excuse not to be able to come. The weird part of this is that my ex told me that he's getting a car.....a sportsy type...It really didn't even hit me untill just a minute ago that the two of these went together, but who knows?
Dream 4: Ummm How do You figure this?
Case Senario: Weird phone dream
The Dream: It was the night before Josh was coming to visit me...march 30th I think, and ofcours I was excited because I would get to see Josh the next day. He had joked to me that he would call me when he was going down my street, which is similar to the dream its self.....I drempt that I got a call on my phone, picked it up....wasn't ready for them yet, and it was Josh saying "Yeah I'm 5 minutes away from your house". I about had a heart attack, and got ready as quickly as possible....you can only imagine the horrible first impression I gave in this dream......
Dream 5: What does it mean?
Case Senario: Weird thoughts before bed
The Dream: This is not exactly a dream, but more like the events that took place before I fell asleep the other night. I had just exercised, which probably contributed to some of the weirdness of this.....but something was wrong. I layed down in my bed with the right side of my face against the pillow, and all I could think of was someon under my bed sticking a needle through it and it going through my eye. The thoughts got so bad that I had to lift my face because I was afraid that it would happen, and no matter how many times I told myself it wouldn't, the thought was still there. I switched sides and felt a tiny bit better, that it wouldn't happen, but then I remembered that one of my windows was unlocked from painting my nails the day before. Thinking of that my mind wandered to someone walking outside (my mother had previously told me she had seen two people walking that late) that wanted to break into my house, and that they could get in my window and kill me.....I was scared.
Dream 6: Intuition sucks
Case Senario: I had a bad intuition that was right
The Dream: About three days before I went to camp I started feeling a feeling, knowing I didn't want to go to Miami. I had dreams about bad things happenin whe I was there, and felt very strong up till the minute that I left that I didn't want to go. My mother also had a dream the night she dropped me off that Josh and I broke up. I had a very bad week at camp to prove these intuitions and dreams right, and almost wish never to go back there. Josh and I did break up, and that's about the dream......and as I knew I would be...I'm depressed....
Dream 7: Scary shit
Case Senario: I've dreampt some odd stuff, but this one topped it
The Dream: One night, not too long ago I had a dream that scared the crap out of me, It involved me, my brother, and my room....which was possessed. Yes, you read correctly, my room was possessed. It was talking in a weird voice, and the lights were dimmed....the voice started laughing and playing some music to make me think myself overweight....I tried to counter it with my cd player, but couldn't compete...the rooms music was too loud....then I woke up....odd and scary.
Dream 8: Start of a Relapse
Case Semario: Brought back the hurt of Miami.
The Dream: It started where I was just arriving home from Miami, and was upset, once again. I was packing my bags to leave...to go far, far away, and it had only been 30 minutes since I got back. I finnished the last bag and was getting into the car when a nother car pulled up and a boy came out of the passangers seat. I thought, but didn't believe it could be Josh...I said to myself "it couldn't be" but went to check anyhow....It was. He had something in his hand when he turned to me and said "I just wanted to come here to give this to you....and tell you that I'm sorry...(long pause) and that I love you...I want to be with you forever"...then I wrapped my arms around him and we kissed (very stupid of me to dream that I know....but I did)