Friday, February 8, 2008

Week 3- my dream

My dreams are for the most part a one time thing I know what I was dreaming about when I get up but I dont really know what happens with who or any of the details. theres only one I can really remember with detail. It was right after my really good friend bryan died. we were in his room watching movies, eatting popcorn, and drinking a pop. as the movie went on I could remember everything about his room, the colors the smells the clothes on the floor. thats all we did that day was talk and hang out with out a care in the world.

right as I was trying to leave he wouldnt let me he was trying to tell me something but I had to leave I couldnt stay anymore. so I left never hearing what he had to say. In the next week he died.

I wish I could know what he was going to tell me in my dream. I wish I could go back to it and know.

1 comment:

~christina~ said...

its so hard for dreams to happen and you wake up and not know how they end.. you jus want them to come true some of the time so you can jus live life the way you invision it