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It's funny sometimes when I wake up and I still have the remains of a dream lingering in my mind...and during the course of the day I will forget about it completely...and when I get back into my cozy zone in the bed, the dream fragments come back. Just like memories echoing when you go back to somewhere you haven't seen in years. I dream so often and vividly that my dreams are almost like another life. Sometimes I have the ususal dreams that scramble all of your daily activities and concerns into one...like a few nights ago I dreamed I was in a cloak sneaking around a fortress in the middle of a pine forest (um, I played World of Warcraft a little too much that evening)...but some are really unusual. For instance, about 7 years ago I had a dream that I was on a beach with bright white sand...I was reclined in a lounge chair and the ocean seemed like it was above me in a sense...as if it were on a movie screen...but, it was a REAL ocean. Everything had a luminous quality to it. I looked down and noticed a tiger sitting to my right and it laid it's head on my lap...I noticed in my left hand I was holding a little baby...tiny enough so that it's bottom covered my palm (it was sitting up)...this baby was a boy with no hair, he was wearing a diaper...but he had the bluest eyes I've ever seen. The irises litterally looked like they had been cut from sapphires. He told me...through thoughts...that his name was Seth. I had the feeling that he was my son. I have vivid, oddball dreams all the time like this. Some of my dreams are very emotional...I had one just last night that all through the dream I was crying and felt like my heart was dying and I kept saying how I had just found out that my dad was going to die. I occasionally relive the grief of losing him again...but, you know it's strangely "cleansing" in a way. I can't imagine being without my "dreamlife".
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Posted by aurorajulialis on 2007-11-21 14:00:47 | Rating: | Views: 110
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