I have the craziest dreams sometimes. Vivid. Colorful. Random.
Occasionally they’re just wacky alien invasion dreams. Those are fun because I’m usually the super hero in those! Or I’m the person who can reason with the aliens.
Once in a while I have a serious nightmare that Bill will wake me up from. Twice it was because I was crying hysterically! Those nightmares are always about being totally alone. Can’t find my husband, someone stole the dogs. They’re awful!!
Then of course there’s those flying dreams. LOVE those!!
But those dreams about spiders or losing your teeth are the WORST!
Last night I had a dream that just made me feel so nice when I woke up. I woke up smiling! *sigh* If you know the morning me, this would have impressed you. It was about this Italian Greek sculptor that did the most amazing beautiful sculptures. They made me cry they were so beautiful. They were conceptual, smooth, flowing, stirring, intense sculptures of people, couples and lovers. Oh yeah, and we were in love. But we weren’t ‘involved’ I don’t know what that means. Aaaand, in my dream I was single…and younger…and thinner…and taller…and I had black hair. Fun, right?!
Sorry honey.
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