strange dreams!
Ok. so I've been having strange dreams and there are a lot of them and I cannot remember them all.
One of the latest ones was that my uncle was trying to kill me and Joe and I lived in his mansion. The overall feeling of this dream was creepiness but one moment in the dream really struck me as odd. Joe and I were walking around the mansion property and it was dark except for little lights along a garden path when these two motorcyclists cut across the corner and we can see their lights and hear them before we think, shit we have to run. The whole time we are running though we are just laughing because it's so ridiculous that my uncle's been trying to kill me for so long and hasn't succeeded and everyone knows what he is trying to do but he thinks it's this big dark secret. So we just think it's this big joke and then we go one two three and jump over to the side of the path and the motorcyclists have no idea where we went.
Another one happened earlier this summer and I kept forgetting to record it...I had a dream that I was competing for this education fellowship but had to compete in an orientation setting. Everyone at this thing was clearly angry and hating each other and one of the directors from Summerbridge was evaluating the contestants and so I was happy that I had a good chance. We then had to sit down and listen to a lecture as the evaluators observed us and someone texted me and it was so loud and obnoxious. Even though I shouldn't have I checked the text message instead of turning my phone of and someone had texted "asf" and I had no idea what it meant. So I was staring at my phone trying to figure it out and the whole lecture had stopped and everyone was staring at me until another student said "put the phone away."
In my dream last night I was visiting Pakistan and spending a lot of time with a little boy who I guess was my cousin nephew or something. We just played the whole time I was visiting and he seemed to be having a lot of fun and I just really liked seeing him smile. Then our trip was ending so I had to say good bye to him and he was really upset and crying and begging me to stay and I realized that I was like his best friend which was odd considering what little time we had spent together. I told him that I'd come back and I picked him up and was dancing around with him and felt very happy. Then we found out our flight was delayed and it was prayer time so my aunt and I went to a room and were trying to pray. My aunt, who taught me how to pray, was asking people how many rakaats were in the prayer and I was surprised that she didn't know and was struggling as much as I was. I was getting through the prayer ok but couldn't remember how to start a sur'ah and kept trying to start it but couldn't and then I woke up.
One of the latest ones was that my uncle was trying to kill me and Joe and I lived in his mansion. The overall feeling of this dream was creepiness but one moment in the dream really struck me as odd. Joe and I were walking around the mansion property and it was dark except for little lights along a garden path when these two motorcyclists cut across the corner and we can see their lights and hear them before we think, shit we have to run. The whole time we are running though we are just laughing because it's so ridiculous that my uncle's been trying to kill me for so long and hasn't succeeded and everyone knows what he is trying to do but he thinks it's this big dark secret. So we just think it's this big joke and then we go one two three and jump over to the side of the path and the motorcyclists have no idea where we went.
Another one happened earlier this summer and I kept forgetting to record it...I had a dream that I was competing for this education fellowship but had to compete in an orientation setting. Everyone at this thing was clearly angry and hating each other and one of the directors from Summerbridge was evaluating the contestants and so I was happy that I had a good chance. We then had to sit down and listen to a lecture as the evaluators observed us and someone texted me and it was so loud and obnoxious. Even though I shouldn't have I checked the text message instead of turning my phone of and someone had texted "asf" and I had no idea what it meant. So I was staring at my phone trying to figure it out and the whole lecture had stopped and everyone was staring at me until another student said "put the phone away."
In my dream last night I was visiting Pakistan and spending a lot of time with a little boy who I guess was my cousin nephew or something. We just played the whole time I was visiting and he seemed to be having a lot of fun and I just really liked seeing him smile. Then our trip was ending so I had to say good bye to him and he was really upset and crying and begging me to stay and I realized that I was like his best friend which was odd considering what little time we had spent together. I told him that I'd come back and I picked him up and was dancing around with him and felt very happy. Then we found out our flight was delayed and it was prayer time so my aunt and I went to a room and were trying to pray. My aunt, who taught me how to pray, was asking people how many rakaats were in the prayer and I was surprised that she didn't know and was struggling as much as I was. I was getting through the prayer ok but couldn't remember how to start a sur'ah and kept trying to start it but couldn't and then I woke up.