ZZZZ: Messages in my Sleep.
I’ve been dreaming a lot lately. However the dreams aren’t as weird as the fact that I keep waking up everyday at 2 o’clock. It doesn’t matter what time I go to sleep. . . for the last week or so, I keep waking up at 2, and I am usually still tired or really groggy.
Anyway Tuesday night I had a very interesting dream . . . in fact, I think I liked the dream a little too well.
6/23/10
I had a dream where my boyfriend, my father, and I went to some convention in Miami, and there were several wrestlers there including Jeff Hardy. We were all sitting at this huge executive table as I was looking for Jeff Hardy to get a picture with. However he was nowhere to be found. I rush out into the main hall to see him going to his car. I caught up to him as I got a picture with him and then he gave me a piece of his art work, a painting.
Then later my boyfriend and I were going on the dock to a cruise as we ran into Jeff Hardy. Jeff then borrowed my phone called my travel agent and booked the cruise as he gave me the travel points. He said his girlfriend was going away for a week with her females from high school and that he was supposed do something fun. However Hardy didn’t know if was mainly a single and mingles cruise.
Later that night my boyfriend was dancing with this other red headed girl name Anne as I was flirting with Jeff Hardy at the bar. Then we dance, laugh and hung out. My boyfriend told me not to go back to our room as he was taking Anne back there, so Hardy said he would hang out with me all night. . . Then I woke up. It was defiantly a wild dream.
6/24/10
Then last night I had very bizarre dream as well. I had a dream where I was at my father’s house and I was in my brother’s bedroom that was clean and I found a fluffy white cat with a push in face. The fact looked at me and fell straight down. As I rushed over to see it, I noticed that it was really stiff. I was so upset that I thought it might be dead; I wanted to see my mom. I told my father I wanted to visit mom for while and he was completely indifferent. As I went up stairs to get my book bag, I bumped the cat as it got back up. It was like it rose from the dead. The other weird note was there were no dogs at my father’s house.
I have been have some really interesting and yet weird dreams.
I wonder if there could some kind of messages in them. I wonder what they could mean?