I shall give you a few examples of my dreams. I dreamed once that there was a pool of bacon, yes, bacon. I've dreamed about giant playgrounds so many times, its crazy. I've dreamed about escaping zombies and even what someone looked like when they were older. When I tell people about my dreams, they tell me, "Amber, those are called nightmares." I guess I'm so use to my dreams though it doesn't bother me.
I like when I was little, I use to be able to dream about what I wanted, ah the good ole days. You know, where I could fly and stuff? You know how in dreams, when your falling and right before you hit the ground you wake up? Well, i don't wake up, I hit the ground and bounce back up. I can also feel pain when this is happening. What happened to sleep being your best friend?! You should see peoples faces when I tell them this, it is so funny.
However, the thing that is a nightmare to me, would seem ordinary for you. I had this dream that my cousin (a girl) who I am really close to is about to get married. That is good right? Wrong. She is marrying the wrong guy and then she tells me, I can't be her Maid of Honor.
I think that is what freaks me out the most, its on my bucket list to be a made of honor. One other dream that I consider a terrible nightmare is this one. I'm with some tribe, and someone shoots me in the back of the head with three arrows. I should be dead right? Well, I don't die. I spend the whole dream trying to live with these arrows sticking out of the back of my head! It's horrible! If I try to pull them out, it is to painful.
I told my best friend that I cut one of the arrows so you couldn't see it poking out of my head. She died laughing. Either way, I can beat just about anyone with strange dreams. Sometimes I will have a really amazing dream but I guess I'm just too imaginative.
Live Long & Prosper,
Amber M. Marshall
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