I love to talk about my dreams. Both kinds. I can endlessly chatter about my hopes and plans for the future and about the amazing person I am going to be. But I also thoroughly enjoy discoursing about dreams that I have while sleeping and learning about those of others'. There is something sweetly mysterious and secret about them. Some dreams are sobering, some are funny. Some are true and prophetic, and some... well, just don't eat too much beans before going to bed.
Last night I dreamt that after the weekend I went to check my blog and the last one (about not saying the graduation speech) had 15 remarks to it. 15! Won't that be nice?
What have you dreamed about lately?
7 comments:
It's been a couple of weeks since I've remembered my dreams. Sometime, they're epic, though. I added a comment to that post. Now you only need 11 more before your dream comes true!
Dreams-yeah they are a way of interpersonal communication- meaning ways of communicating within yourself( Satchwell would be proud of me) last night i dreamed Sarah and Harvey were fighting and i was in the middle- WEIRD!
Good thinking Queen.
Satchwell pleaser.... I thought I was the only one that tried to please him. He is a great professor. I am going to miss him, since I am not taking any more English with him. He is great he taught me four semesters....
I hardly remember dreams and when I do, I must say, they aren't the most versatile dreams. That is, I only dream of events that happen 45 minutes before I recharge.
Keep on dreaming End of The Street readers.
my dream life has been lacking lately... as far as i recall.
the best dreams were during my last pregnancy.
I can only image how a dream during pregnancy would be heavenly. I think when my time comes, I will dream sweet things about my little one, on purpose (if it is possible). I already daydream about them and pray for them. I have imaginary children. There are 5 of them. Three boyish boys and two danity but capable ladies
I dreamt I had a doll that became manican size and after taunting me by winking at me when the rest of my family wasn' t looking, tried to kill me. I threw her down the stairs, but she came back to life (just like the twilight zone episode!) and we tried to burn her, but she just kept trying to kill us. It was EXHAUSTING!
I just emailed you about belize...I hope we get there. Hugs! Cindra
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