I woke up from a dream at 3:34 this morning.
It wasn't a nightmare. On the contrary, it was a very nice dream, in fact. I was walking through a luscious green, watery landscape, taking pictures. And I was happy; laughing and talking pleasantly with my companion.
And the company I was keeping was exactly what lent the scene its weirdness, as it clearly was The Man Who Broke My Heart.
I hadn't thought about him in ages...well, not since I last bumped into him 20 months ago...wonder what it means?
After that, I just couldn't get back to sleep again.
It wasn't a nightmare. On the contrary, it was a very nice dream, in fact. I was walking through a luscious green, watery landscape, taking pictures. And I was happy; laughing and talking pleasantly with my companion.
And the company I was keeping was exactly what lent the scene its weirdness, as it clearly was The Man Who Broke My Heart.
I hadn't thought about him in ages...well, not since I last bumped into him 20 months ago...wonder what it means?
After that, I just couldn't get back to sleep again.
- Current Mood:
weird
Comments
I am terrible at dream analysis. The first part probably was about combating the anxiety you've had about Leila, and other stresses in your life. Not sure about what your dream companion represents, though.
Hope you get a good night's sleep tonight - it's a bummer to wake up from a dream and then not be able to get back to sleep.
And I don't know anything about it! I don't even know whether I believe in it much, or at all really...
But the luscious green countryside I saw in my dream really made an impression on me. It had a look of Ireland about it, except that I had this strong sense that it was actually somewhere in my own country; and sure enough, there were no mountains or hills even.