Are Dreams for Real?
It’s been hours ago since I woke up from a series of dreams I shall be familiar with,
still I feel kind of confused, my head still spinning.
That evening before I did something different, not sure where to begin with.
I avoided coffee in the evening and declined my herb tea for the night. So beer was winning.
As regular as ever I went to bed half past 10 p.m., find comfort in the sheets.
I always have troubles finding my peace at night, the reason for forced relaxation.
You know how it’s said; when someone dreams of you, in your dreams you’ll meet.
Is it future or fortune when you’re dreaming of strangers? Is that kind of perfection?
Thank you for hanging on, for awaiting the story, here it is!
There were 3 dreams in total, everything with a connection to my daily routine.
My first dream of the night was pretty fun and ridiculous though. Being a child is such a bliss.
Actually it started at work, a total new building. Was looking for food and beverages in between.
Looked through shelves, found nothing compared to my standard uses.
Confusion started by noticing the guard of that whole department, my supervisor.
As usual I get nervous and quickly want to leave. I’m scared, that stress needs to reduces.
I don’t know where this came from but I was finally outside. New builds and trees surrounded, felt like a survivor.
Surprisingly I had a shopping cart in front of me, where did it came from?
With the need of satisfying my urges I speeded up, grasped the cart and set off.
Luckily I wasn’t rolling the streets downwards. Bad memories, would have needed a stopping foam.
Unfortunately I didn’t arrived the expected aim. The scenery was cut off.
What happened after I don’t clearly remember. Reminiscing that I was with someone,
it was a stranger though, but bizarrely felt familiar with him.
That usual love story trivias with accordingly course - two becomes one.
The location is unknown, somewhere dark and nothing to see. But nothing to grim.
To end up my report I’ll continue with the last dream, a quite senseful one.
Even though it was only a dream, it actually felt real; an overlapped dream.
I’ve got no real experiences, only witnessed through imaginations. It happened like always done.
Me and another girl, practicing satisfying things. Felt so real again, such an extreme.
Once again a mysterious lover without a face, voice, name or actual silhouette.
Still feeling the shivers it all gave me. Every time the same, it feels strange.
still I feel kind of confused, my head still spinning.
That evening before I did something different, not sure where to begin with.
I avoided coffee in the evening and declined my herb tea for the night. So beer was winning.
As regular as ever I went to bed half past 10 p.m., find comfort in the sheets.
I always have troubles finding my peace at night, the reason for forced relaxation.
You know how it’s said; when someone dreams of you, in your dreams you’ll meet.
Is it future or fortune when you’re dreaming of strangers? Is that kind of perfection?
Thank you for hanging on, for awaiting the story, here it is!
There were 3 dreams in total, everything with a connection to my daily routine.
My first dream of the night was pretty fun and ridiculous though. Being a child is such a bliss.
Actually it started at work, a total new building. Was looking for food and beverages in between.
Looked through shelves, found nothing compared to my standard uses.
Confusion started by noticing the guard of that whole department, my supervisor.
As usual I get nervous and quickly want to leave. I’m scared, that stress needs to reduces.
I don’t know where this came from but I was finally outside. New builds and trees surrounded, felt like a survivor.
Surprisingly I had a shopping cart in front of me, where did it came from?
With the need of satisfying my urges I speeded up, grasped the cart and set off.
Luckily I wasn’t rolling the streets downwards. Bad memories, would have needed a stopping foam.
Unfortunately I didn’t arrived the expected aim. The scenery was cut off.
What happened after I don’t clearly remember. Reminiscing that I was with someone,
it was a stranger though, but bizarrely felt familiar with him.
That usual love story trivias with accordingly course - two becomes one.
The location is unknown, somewhere dark and nothing to see. But nothing to grim.
To end up my report I’ll continue with the last dream, a quite senseful one.
Even though it was only a dream, it actually felt real; an overlapped dream.
I’ve got no real experiences, only witnessed through imaginations. It happened like always done.
Me and another girl, practicing satisfying things. Felt so real again, such an extreme.
Once again a mysterious lover without a face, voice, name or actual silhouette.
Still feeling the shivers it all gave me. Every time the same, it feels strange.
verfasst: 21.02.2018
~Mandy
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