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eggshellblueI just woke up from a very funny dream, and I really feel the need to write it down.
The way I usually dream is vibrant, colourful, and almost always not as myself. Or, rather, as though I'm watching myself/someone else as a floating sort of consciousness or a camera of sorts. I very rarely remember my dreams, just snippets and pieces at best, and even then only fleeting ones, and I almost never have any tactile/sensory feelings in them. Which is why the snippet of this this morning's dream is so strange.
Okay, don't laugh, it's about Chris. Yes, Chris Makerewich from class (Vanessa, stop laughing). I don't know why I dreamt of him, as I haven't been thinking of him or anything in a long time :/ (Even though I do have a bit of a crush on him, and when I say 'a bit' I mean a bit. I really don't know him well enough to like him any better than that.)
Either way, I don't remember what happened specifically before hand, but somehow in my dream we ended up laying next to each other on a flat surface of some kind. Fully clothed mind you, it wasn't that sort of dream ;P
Well, we were talking about something (don't recall what), our faces turned towards one another. There was a lull in the conversation where he smiled at me, and took my hand. He took my hand, and I felt it. You guys, I felt his hand. It was cool and dry, and his fingers were longer than mine, and wrapped around my own easily. I was kind of in shock, even in the dream, by the feel of his hand against mine. After rubbing the back of my hand with a finger, he took it and put it to rest on his chest, his hand over my own. And then he leaned over and kissed me. And I felt that too. I felt exactly the way his lips would feel against my own, even how they were kind of moist from him licking them. I felt that. The feeling kind sent a shock through my body in the dream, and then I woke up :/
But, you guys, this is so weird for me. I never physically feel anything in my dreams. This has never happened to me for as long as I can remember!
Aaaah, my hand is still kind of tingling >_>;;;
Okay, that was it. Just needed to get that out there XD
In other news, I'll be spending all day (and night) at school today getting work done. Good times! D:
The way I usually dream is vibrant, colourful, and almost always not as myself. Or, rather, as though I'm watching myself/someone else as a floating sort of consciousness or a camera of sorts. I very rarely remember my dreams, just snippets and pieces at best, and even then only fleeting ones, and I almost never have any tactile/sensory feelings in them. Which is why the snippet of this this morning's dream is so strange.
Okay, don't laugh, it's about Chris. Yes, Chris Makerewich from class (Vanessa, stop laughing). I don't know why I dreamt of him, as I haven't been thinking of him or anything in a long time :/ (Even though I do have a bit of a crush on him, and when I say 'a bit' I mean a bit. I really don't know him well enough to like him any better than that.)
Either way, I don't remember what happened specifically before hand, but somehow in my dream we ended up laying next to each other on a flat surface of some kind. Fully clothed mind you, it wasn't that sort of dream ;P
Well, we were talking about something (don't recall what), our faces turned towards one another. There was a lull in the conversation where he smiled at me, and took my hand. He took my hand, and I felt it. You guys, I felt his hand. It was cool and dry, and his fingers were longer than mine, and wrapped around my own easily. I was kind of in shock, even in the dream, by the feel of his hand against mine. After rubbing the back of my hand with a finger, he took it and put it to rest on his chest, his hand over my own. And then he leaned over and kissed me. And I felt that too. I felt exactly the way his lips would feel against my own, even how they were kind of moist from him licking them. I felt that. The feeling kind sent a shock through my body in the dream, and then I woke up :/
But, you guys, this is so weird for me. I never physically feel anything in my dreams. This has never happened to me for as long as I can remember!
Aaaah, my hand is still kind of tingling >_>;;;
Okay, that was it. Just needed to get that out there XD
In other news, I'll be spending all day (and night) at school today getting work done. Good times! D:
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Date: 2008-04-13 02:53 pm (UTC)I think that sort of thing has happened to me like two or three times out of a nowhere. They weren't even very significant dreams, either.
Except this one where David Wenham had sex with me and I was like what and I was like oh hello that hurts. Tmitmitmi.
It's freaky, though, yeah? 8|
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Date: 2008-04-13 03:00 pm (UTC)That's SO cute, context aside! I wish I could feel more of my dreams. Er. Scratch that. I don't think that's a good idea, considering my usual dream subject manner..
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Date: 2008-04-13 04:39 pm (UTC)Dude. I just woke up from a similar dream, except with some guy who I can't remember was blond or brown-haired. It was longer with more events, but it's quite alike to yours. O_o
XD;
Anyway, my dreams are always full-sensory although I'm watching myself and being myself at the same time, so perhaps this was an instance for you. ^^
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Date: 2008-04-13 07:32 pm (UTC)Dude. Maybe that is a sign. A good sign that speaks of good things to come. Amirite?