Okay, so kind of on the subject of dreams tonight. No real reason for me posting this, just... feel like dreamjabbering is all.
One night, maybe a year ago, I had the perfect dream. This was the dream of dreams, what all dreams should be. Clear and perfect, it was. Just under the edge of being aware that you are dreaming.
It was a happy dream. And simple purpose, in the dream, I had unlimited wishes. Anything I ever wanted would pop into reality. Simple, right? But i've never had a dream like that before, or since. No limitations in that dream. And in almost all of my dreams, there are at least some limitations. Uninhibited and free. Perfect, no?
I even, at one point near the end, made a wish to feel exactly as I felt on the happiest day of my life. No, I don't know what that day really was anymore, that isn't the point. Just the feeling, I wanted. And it was granted! I remember that very vivid feeling, i'd certainly felt it before. I wish I could remember which day it belonged to. Or heck, which minute it may have belonged to in my past. Maybe someday it'll come to me...
Well, that's about where the dream ended. I woke up. I still felt the afterburn of that perfect dream... And I actually cried a bit. I hate that dream...
One night, maybe a year ago, I had the perfect dream. This was the dream of dreams, what all dreams should be. Clear and perfect, it was. Just under the edge of being aware that you are dreaming.
It was a happy dream. And simple purpose, in the dream, I had unlimited wishes. Anything I ever wanted would pop into reality. Simple, right? But i've never had a dream like that before, or since. No limitations in that dream. And in almost all of my dreams, there are at least some limitations. Uninhibited and free. Perfect, no?
I even, at one point near the end, made a wish to feel exactly as I felt on the happiest day of my life. No, I don't know what that day really was anymore, that isn't the point. Just the feeling, I wanted. And it was granted! I remember that very vivid feeling, i'd certainly felt it before. I wish I could remember which day it belonged to. Or heck, which minute it may have belonged to in my past. Maybe someday it'll come to me...
Well, that's about where the dream ended. I woke up. I still felt the afterburn of that perfect dream... And I actually cried a bit. I hate that dream...
