I’m somewhere and I can’t get back home. The feeling has been haunting me in my dreams. Like something is really wrong with the situation I’m in and there is no way go turn around and run. Funny part is once reality closes in, it’s all happy and glowing and shining. It is just those flashes I get all day long of the dream that suggest otherwise. It says I’m trapped. Well, you don’t remember your dreams, or nightmares for the matter, after you wake up but I guess the almonds are doing the trick. If I try really hard, I get just a gist of what’s happening to me in my dreams. Like last night, I couldn’t flag a cab; the metro station was right where I was standing but for some reason I was still, unmoving, frozen. And before that, I was someplace away from home and I could sense danger. So, if I’m deducing these dreams right, I have impending doom around the corner, waiting to sneak up to me and blow me apart. Or, I’m just really creative.
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