The last thing that I dreamed was that I was having my 16th B-day party in a really weird house. I had just finished straightening my hair, and then for no reason I went and jumpted in the pool. Then I started texting people I didn't know and I told them to come, but they were like 5. Then I went to put my hair back and my best friend and a guy I like were walking outside. Then he jumped in my window and was leaning toward me, and then he kissed me on my cheek....that was my good dream. I also had a nightmare, but it was way to weird.
My reality comes to a close as I once again realize that you don't love me, and even if I love you with my everything you will never care.
I had a dream I was having a game of tennis with my brother, only we were using a basketball and we couldn't hit it hard enough to get it over the net. Then two of my friends came along and we looked behinf this nearby shelf full of chocolates and a ceramic mask that I made in art class three years ago was there. Then we walked to this town that had a big nuclear factory which was back in time and the mayor said evil people were coming to blow it up and we had to stop them or life as we knew it would end. Then for some reason we turned into the cast of The Dark Tower and the evil people were the Wolves of the Calla (Which I haven't finished reading). In this they were actual wolves though and we were all lined up at the edge of this field with wolves charging across it and we had to shoot them before they got to us. Then I went back to the nuclear factory and a truck came driving straight for it so I shot the people in the truck 113 times and the truck veered away from the factory and the world was saved.
A few months ago, during the fall, I had a dream I was walking my dog in my community. This guy with orange-red hair was walking on the other side of the street. He said something to me, I can't remember exactly what, but I think he asked me what my name was.
I just kinda smirked and said "What's it to you?"
He just laughed and said "Okay. My name is Toby."
Then I told him my name. He started walking with me and we talked for a long time.
He walked me home and the next day he came over and asked me to walk with him again. I said yes.
I'm not sure how many days exactly this dream went on for, but everyday he would come over and ask me to walk with him.
One day it was raining, so he had ridden his bike to my house. I let him inside and we were sitting on my couch. Then he kissed me.
We started going out after that, and we would hang out every single day.
Ever since I had that dream, I can't get Toby out of my head for some reason. I keep trying to draw him, but I just can't get it right. I always remember him as the last time I saw him in my dream - his head thrown back, laughing.
At camp I dreamt we all had to get up at like 2 in the moring and I woke up and thought I was still dreaming and started saying we had to get up. (I was in a tent with my friend) I had really weird dreams at camp.
God gives us our relatives - thank God we can choose our friends. - Ethel Watts Mumford A real friend is one who walks in when the rest of the world walks out. - Walter Winchell “I’ll Surprise you, I promise” -Adam Lambert
So you all know how much I love Steven Tyler, right?
Well last night I had a dream I was at this seminar or something that Steven Tyler was going to speak at. Somehow I had managed to get backstage and I was looking around for him.
And I actually did find him! I was dumbstruck and said the first fact I knew about him. It was a rather old fact, though I dont remember what it was.
Steven Tyler then said "You mean Erika?" (Erika is his girlfriend)
I shook my head no.
Then, out of the blue, he pulled a flashdrive out of his pocket and handed it to me. He then took a flashdrive out of a nearby computer and handed it to me and told me to look at them. I put them in my pocket so I could do just so.
Then he said "Come to the (I forget what...I think it was a meet and greet, but I'm not sure) next Saturday."
And then he gave me a hug, kissed me on the cheek, and sent me back out into the audience.
I was so ecstatic! I coldn't wait to go home and see what it was that Steven Tyler had given me!
Then I woke up. I was SO upset when I woke up. It had felt so so so so real and I was heartbroken when I woke up and found out that it was all a dream
I just remembered...Steven Tyler's girlfriend's name is Erin, not Erika...why the heck did he say Erika in my dream? Hmmm.
Okay, so this isn't a dream, but it's about my dreams - I've noticed that in the majority of my dreams, I'm always protecting someone, usually members of my family, most commonly my seven year old sister
A person is a fool to become a writer. His only compensation is absolute freedom. He has no master except his own soul, and that, I am sure, is why he does it. — Roald Dahl
