Dreams
Have you ever woken up from a dream, and wonder "Where the hell did that come from?" This morning I had one of those dreams. The dream was short. I know that because I woke an hour before my alarm, then went back to sleep were I dreamt of two former classmates . . . from junior high! Two people I haven't seen in years, at least 5 years. The dream was that I pulled up in front of a house where I opened the garage and started taking stuff out and putting it in the back of a car. Then my two classmates C who I was sorta friends with, and M who we really didn't interact with each other.
In the dream we made all of two trips from the garage to the car before I woke up. I know that dreams are sometimes the brain's way of working out our problems sub-consciously or they are a product of something that we were thinking about just before we go to sleep. However, to the best of my memory I can't remember ever thinking of C or M or thinking of anything that would remind me of C or M or moving for that matter.
So after analyzing everything from the previous day that could possibly have led my brain to concoct that dream all I'm left with is:
Where the hell did that come from?
In the dream we made all of two trips from the garage to the car before I woke up. I know that dreams are sometimes the brain's way of working out our problems sub-consciously or they are a product of something that we were thinking about just before we go to sleep. However, to the best of my memory I can't remember ever thinking of C or M or thinking of anything that would remind me of C or M or moving for that matter.
So after analyzing everything from the previous day that could possibly have led my brain to concoct that dream all I'm left with is:
Where the hell did that come from?