I am actually surprised. That is the first thing that comes to my mind after the initial shock and fright have left my mind. There's still a lingering, clenching, narrowing sensation on and inside my chest that make me believe that what I have dreamed of could also be sweet, sweet reality.
This is what makes a nightmare good. Something that puts legitimate fear into you, and makes you wonder if it was supposed to be a warning, or a sign that something in your life is going to be happening that is remotely close to what happened.
All I know is, from my dream, that there is an issue with this person, and that I am somewhat scared of her.
Then again, there is virtually nothing certain about indicating dreams like this. I could pretty much still have the hots for her.
You can't analyse dreams. Get out.
The adrenaline, and the fright, though, are real.
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