Waking Up From A Dream...

      Has this ever happened to you...your having a nice dream and all of a sudden something wakes you up and you try to fall back asleep to try to continue you dream but you can't. That has happened to me so many times. I really hate it when that happens because I was having a dream about something good...I don't want it to end. This happens mostly on weekends when I sleep until the afternoon. I only do that on the weekends so nothing interrupts my sweet dreams. Whenever I have a bad dream and I don't want the story to continue I fall back asleep and the bad dream comes again. Why is the world so cruel to me??? I just want it to happen once where I suddenly wake up from a good dream and when I fall back asleep, it could continue.

      Some of the best dreams I have ever had were about love. For some reason I always see people I don't want to see in those dreams. I remember this one dream where I got a boyfriend and we were happily dating. The guy took me out on date to some bridge thingy and we were laughing and joking around. We were hugging and he told me to close my eyes. All of a sudden he pulls out a couple necklace. He put it around my neck and he had one as his key chain. Then I decided to take him home to introduce him to my sister. She was really shocked about the guy I was dating. I couldn't see the boys face until it was nearly time for me to wake up. And the boy turned out to be...a guy I used to have a crush on...yeah...it was awkward and weird. I couldn't concentrate on my school work that day.

      A bad dream I had was when I dreamed about raining animals. There were all kinds of animals falling from the sky. There were animals like dogs, cats, pigeons, crickets, frogs and lizards. When the animals hit the ground blood spilled everywhere. It was like a cow slaughter house. Then the scene changed to a bloody room and where I was hand cuffed. Some people kidnapped me and asked my family for money or else they said they'd kill me. I was so scared I told myself to wake up but I couldn't. The kidnappers killed a little girl in front of me to show me my "fate" if my parents didn't pay the money. Luckily my dad woke me up. Thank goodness for that.

      So this is about it...I really like talking about my dreams because this shows how the human mind can be a mysterious thing. You can't control what you dream about but I wish we could so I can dream about being rescued from a fire-breathing dragon by my knight in shining armor. Ahhhh...that'd be the day...