Monday, April 18, 2011


Last night I had a dream.

I dreamed I was walking along the beach with the Lord.

Many scenes from my life flashed across the sky.

In each scene I notic

I dreamt I was talking to people, but they weren't making any sense.

I was walking through a courtyard and I would keep speaking to people-my friends, they spoke english but it was worded so strangely that I didn't know what they meant.

At first I thought they might have a thought disorder, but as more and more people didn't make sense I realised I must have the thought disorder, I was the crazy one.

And there wasn't a damn thing I could do about it.

1 comment:

Melee said...

It's amazing how dreams can affect us so much even though they never actually happened.
Last night I dreamt every one I ever knew was in the same place but it wasn't happy. We were all filled with regrets...