Wednesday, July 4, 2012

A Dream

It was odd. I was sleeping in as usual, dreaming...like usual. This time. I still remember. Even to this hour, I still remember the biggest ideas of what happened in my dream. Maybe I'm just too baffled as to what it was so I remember it.
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 I was with some friends in a car driving to somewhere, the road looked familiar. What wasn't was the house that I had made my friends stop at. We pulled into the driveway, then subconsciously I knew that it was my father's house and I was desperate to go in there to yell my lungs out at him, and for another reason, but I didn't know quite yet. The thing was, it wasn't my dad's house but you know how dreams work. My boyfriend and I walked into the house to find no one there. We leave, get ready to get back in the car. When I see my father and my oldest brother trying to pull in the driveway. My friends pull along the road to let them in. I was somehow magically back in the car, but anyways, my boyfriend and I go into the house. Like the nonsensical part of dreams, my brother was no where to be found.

Next thing I know, I yelling at my father for all the things he did...well I guess you could say didn't do. I bawling my eyes out and I remember seeing him tearing up. I think I finally came to a closing. My boyfriend was there the entire time while I was going on a frenzy. Then, I remember my boyfriend asking my father for my hand. (Yeah, I know right?) I ended up saying something along the lines of my boyfriend and I would be getting married anyway...then we walked out...then...I woke up.
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Definitely weird. Can't really explain the feelings, all I know is that I was embarrassed when I told my Mum about the boyfriend incident. You just smiled and laughed because I was so confused as to why I had the dream in the first place. I was watching Supernatural...there was nothing to indicate that kind of dream...
I guess what is weird...is that the basic ideas of what was being said to me could actually happen. I could go off on my father...and who knows...somewhere..down the road...my boyfriend could ask for my hand. It's interesting...

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