My Nightmare
Well I had my first nightmare off 2006, and man was it a scary. It started with me coming home after a day of college. As I walked past my neighborhood parking lot I noticed allot more cars here then usual. I ignored this factor and made my way to my house. Waiting for me outside was my tearful mother. I didn't waste anytime; I quickly ran up to her and begged her to tell me what was wrong. What ever was troubling her, it was holding back the words of her pain. The plead I made became so great I began to cry, and I didn't even know what the problem was yet. Finally she summoned the strength to say "It's your father..." There and then I ran past her and I quickly climbed the steps which lead to my door. When I opened up my house door, I discovered countless people inside my house. Some of the faces I recognized from my real life, others were made up by my dream. Oh and for some odd reason Waldo from the Finding Waldo books was also there. :S
Full of sadness and the frustration of seeing so many in my house, I shoved through them all and I managed to make my way to my parent's bedroom. The first thing I noticed was my some what life less father laying in his bed, and my aunt and uncle were near his bedside. I gave them both a gesture to leave so I may speak with my father alone. Once they left I ran to his side and gave him soft shakes. I screamed "Dad...dad wake up...it's me Miguel!" Eventually he opened up his eyes and mustered what little strength he had left and smiled. "I'm dying son, and I only have a few minutes left. I am so -" "Stop lying dad!" I interrupted. "You can't die yet, not now...you saw Niko graduate from University and you have yet too seen me do the same." "Life doesn’t work that way my son, there is a time and place for everything...and it is my time to go." After that comment my throat went dry and I shoved my tearful face with his shoulders and gave him a hug. "IT'S NOT FARE...I DON'T WANT YOU TO GO!" I screamed. Though my words were muffled from my face buried in his shoulder area, the message was still very clear. "I love you always and forever Miguel, never forget it." Then his lukewarm body went ice cold. I lifted my face from off my dad's shoulder and stared at him. He was gone...I knew it was pointless too shake him to be sure. I cried and cried, so much that I nearly chocked on my coughs. It began to rain, I ran outside the room, made my way past the crowd of people, down my steps, and headed too the main road. I can still here my mother calling after me "Miguel...come back, I need you..." But I just kept going. The rain intensified as I ran too the bus stop. All of a sudden I noticed these two bright lights coming towards me at intense speed. I squinted to get a better glimpse of the object, the moment I realized it was a car I was engulfed in the bright light.
Then I woke up...but not in my bed, but at the Bermuda airport. I quickly got to my feet, and frantically looked around for somebody I know. Then I noticed my mother sitting in a chair reading some book. "About time you woke up Miguel, you've got a plane to catch, you don't want too be late, your friend is waiting for you.” I gave her a confused look. "Who is this friend you speak off?" She just smiled and replied "You know who I mean, hurry and get on your plane...you don't want to miss it and then he'll be mad at you. She gave me my plane ticket hugged me, and bided fare well. But when I turned around to ask her another question I was already in a plane. I noticed a few of my college friends on the flight, but I sat down near some stranger though. "So your going to visit him at last huh, I'm sure he will be excited too see you," says the stranger. I was really getting annoyed. "Hold the phone, you know this guy that I am supposed to go see?" I asked. But the stranger just smiled and looked out the window. The next thing I know I am in the air. "Oh well, no turning back now..." I merely said. Next thing I know, the plane flies and sunlight fills the cockpit, and engulfing us all in a never ending light.
Was that a crazy dream or what? lol. The moment I got up, I made my way to my parent's room. I noticed my dad wasn't in bed with my mom. I asked my mother were my dad was he doesn't go work this early. She told me that he left early today, and I just missed him. So I quickly threw a robe over my under vest and short pants, and ran after my dad. The cold breeze hit my face as I ran. Luckily he was only about 2 minutes away. I gave him a massive hug, and he hugged me back. “Are you ok son?” I smiled and slowly made my back inside. Hey scary dreams like that can do that too a son lol. But that dream was just another reminder how unexpected life can really be. But one thing I still don't get...who was this "he" that everybody in the airport kept telling me about? :S I guess Ill never know...
I had a sex dream a few night ago, but nobody wants too hear all that lol. So I'll leave it at that.
Full of sadness and the frustration of seeing so many in my house, I shoved through them all and I managed to make my way to my parent's bedroom. The first thing I noticed was my some what life less father laying in his bed, and my aunt and uncle were near his bedside. I gave them both a gesture to leave so I may speak with my father alone. Once they left I ran to his side and gave him soft shakes. I screamed "Dad...dad wake up...it's me Miguel!" Eventually he opened up his eyes and mustered what little strength he had left and smiled. "I'm dying son, and I only have a few minutes left. I am so -" "Stop lying dad!" I interrupted. "You can't die yet, not now...you saw Niko graduate from University and you have yet too seen me do the same." "Life doesn’t work that way my son, there is a time and place for everything...and it is my time to go." After that comment my throat went dry and I shoved my tearful face with his shoulders and gave him a hug. "IT'S NOT FARE...I DON'T WANT YOU TO GO!" I screamed. Though my words were muffled from my face buried in his shoulder area, the message was still very clear. "I love you always and forever Miguel, never forget it." Then his lukewarm body went ice cold. I lifted my face from off my dad's shoulder and stared at him. He was gone...I knew it was pointless too shake him to be sure. I cried and cried, so much that I nearly chocked on my coughs. It began to rain, I ran outside the room, made my way past the crowd of people, down my steps, and headed too the main road. I can still here my mother calling after me "Miguel...come back, I need you..." But I just kept going. The rain intensified as I ran too the bus stop. All of a sudden I noticed these two bright lights coming towards me at intense speed. I squinted to get a better glimpse of the object, the moment I realized it was a car I was engulfed in the bright light.
Then I woke up...but not in my bed, but at the Bermuda airport. I quickly got to my feet, and frantically looked around for somebody I know. Then I noticed my mother sitting in a chair reading some book. "About time you woke up Miguel, you've got a plane to catch, you don't want too be late, your friend is waiting for you.” I gave her a confused look. "Who is this friend you speak off?" She just smiled and replied "You know who I mean, hurry and get on your plane...you don't want to miss it and then he'll be mad at you. She gave me my plane ticket hugged me, and bided fare well. But when I turned around to ask her another question I was already in a plane. I noticed a few of my college friends on the flight, but I sat down near some stranger though. "So your going to visit him at last huh, I'm sure he will be excited too see you," says the stranger. I was really getting annoyed. "Hold the phone, you know this guy that I am supposed to go see?" I asked. But the stranger just smiled and looked out the window. The next thing I know I am in the air. "Oh well, no turning back now..." I merely said. Next thing I know, the plane flies and sunlight fills the cockpit, and engulfing us all in a never ending light.
Was that a crazy dream or what? lol. The moment I got up, I made my way to my parent's room. I noticed my dad wasn't in bed with my mom. I asked my mother were my dad was he doesn't go work this early. She told me that he left early today, and I just missed him. So I quickly threw a robe over my under vest and short pants, and ran after my dad. The cold breeze hit my face as I ran. Luckily he was only about 2 minutes away. I gave him a massive hug, and he hugged me back. “Are you ok son?” I smiled and slowly made my back inside. Hey scary dreams like that can do that too a son lol. But that dream was just another reminder how unexpected life can really be. But one thing I still don't get...who was this "he" that everybody in the airport kept telling me about? :S I guess Ill never know...
I had a sex dream a few night ago, but nobody wants too hear all that lol. So I'll leave it at that.