You walked into my room, as I sleep, crawled into bed and positioned yourself under my arms and I woke up to a pretty face, and wonder what you were doing there? Even though we don’t talk as much anymore, I was puzzled and wonder what the hell is going on. It felt quite surreal and definitely wished it was happening.
Next I remember, we were walking in the park we always use to go to, to hang out. Wasn’t the prettiest park in the world, or in NSW but definitely in this dream it was autumn, leaves foil-aging (if thats how you spell it) but falling down and it was a great day, we had a picnic, talked, it was almost a movie scene and deadset this dream felt so surreal, I tried to wake up because it definitely was too good to be true.
Picture the front cover of the DVD, “When Harry met Sally”.
I don’t really like dreams that portray a part of your mind is such a way that it makes you believe it is actually happening then when you wake up, you question yourself where is that person in the dream? I thought she was in front of me, or next to me in bed, but you can’t really control that can you. Its fun, only if it actually happened in real-time..