Last Nite I Dreamt, I was at my grandpa's house taking care of an elderly person in the bed but the person wasn't in the room at the moment. Then walked in my grandmother (who passed away a few years ago). I started hugging her and saying, "How is it up there?" (as in Heaven). She said it's good. I asked, "How are they?" and she said, "Who?" Then I named two of her brothers who had also passed away in the past few years. She said they were good as well. Then I asked if my dad is up there too, and she gave me a sad look and said, "No, he's not up there." (meaning he's in Hell). Then I told her that my aunt (who is sick) says she has more than a month to live, and my grandma gave a light laugh and said, "No, no, she only has one month."
Last Nite I Dreamt, I was in my old house, inside my room. I opened up my white closet with the red handles and said, "Finally, I'm really in my room! I always dream about it but now I'm actually here." Once again, I woke up and it was just a dream. I need to get in that house and end these old house dreams!
Last Nite I Dreamt, my friend had gone and recorded a hit single all of a sudden. Turns out her brother was really Justin Timberlake but noone would ever acknowledge it or talk about it. I was sitting in my grandmother's old apartment (living room) with her and her sister to talk to her. I told her I was really upset and surprised that she just went behind my back and recorded a song. I fugured it was because her brother was JT and she had all the connections so she could've done it if she wanted to. I told her I didn't know she had wanted to sing and record. Her sister asked me if I was still trying to do that, and I just nodded my head sadly and said no. Then I ended up at the mall where a few of my friends were being really rowdy and making annoying bird noises. I went to Cache and saw watches EVERYWHERE. They were having a watch sale/special, and in the background it was playing my friend's song.
Last Nite I Dreamt, that Emily was somewhere that she couldn’t possibly be, here in the city with me, hundreds of miles from the place where she belongs. She was walking away from the building I was about to leave, in the company of a boy I did not know, amongst many others who were also headed down the same path. I walked at some distance behind the pair. We eventually entered a different building, they through one door, I through another, and I noticed that Emily followed her companion into the building, such that he lost sight of her for a moment, just long enough for her to turn her eyes toward me. I got the impression then that she wanted me to know she tried to see me. There were many chairs and tables in the building we entered, and I somehow had a sense that Emily and the boy were sitting to my right. I looked there and noticed them, Emily resting her head on the shoulder of the boy. Our eyes met, and there was some sort of mutual acknowledgment in us, such that I knew I would have to walk over to greet the couple. I did so and asked the boy if it was okay for me to sit down. He said that it would be, just as long as I understood he wouldn’t be leaving me alone with Emily. I awoke in the dark, in my bed, and had the name of the boy running through me (though he’d never introduced himself to me). Finally, I spoke it aloud: “Matt Sider.” Then, “It’s really over.” And then I was gone again, thinking to myself, beneath some mild feelings of consolation, “He was respectful, though he knew who I’d been. She seems to have found someone who will really treat her well.”
Last Nite I Dreamt, I saw my grandmother who has passed away, and her two brothers who have also passed away. The brothers passed by me and said hello. I sat with my grandmother and started chatting with her. She gave me a general lecture about people and how I should be careful. I told her I wanted to blog about seeing her in my dream but she told me not to. I was technically dreaming of seeing her as I was dreaming..kind of like the movie Inception. She was a part of my dream within a dream. I woke up from that dream, and in my normal dream I remember waking up and crying a lot because I saw my grandmother and missed her so much.
Last Nite I Dreamt, Last Night I Dreamt, I was trying to find a girl whom I'd met once before through a mutual friend. I somehow knew that we'd kissed that first time we met, and that our kiss was affectionate and comforting. It was neither unfamiliar nor forced; that is to say, it felt the way a kiss feels when you truly care for the one you are kissing. I also somehow knew that this girl was exclusively interested in me and had a genuine appreciation of my personality. I looked and looked and looked for her, and I thought all along of her kiss. I didn't look for her like a woman looks for a lost earring, and I certainly didn't look for her like a predator looks for something to prey upon - I looked for her like a child looks for its mother. But I didn't find her.
Last Nite I Dreamt, I was at a Rihanna concert and my seats weren't as good as I had expected so I was disappointed. Before the concert started, they were picking a few members from the audience to play some games and win prizes. The host was coming in my section and looking right at me so I was raising my hand for him to choose me, then he pointed, and chose the little boy next to me. It was a stupid game, and the boy ended up winning Premiere 106 seats for Usher's concert at the Staples Center. I was so upset because I would really want those tickets, and I don't know what a little boy would do at an Usher concert.
Last Nite I Dreamt, that an old friend of mine who I've been wanting to see walked into my house asking how much we charge for interior designing (we have nothing to do with interior designing). She saw me and was walking out the door while I was calling her name over and over again, and she kept ignoring me and walking away faster. I finally caught up to her outside and told her how much I had missed her and I had been wanting to see her. Eventually we started talking, and my whole family came outside and started playing ping pong while she was getting ready to leave.




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