Sakura_Moonlight2421
sweatdrop Sometimes I have good dreams, weird dreams, stupid dreams, and some times sex dreams..........
This one dream I had was quite vivid. It was me going about my day on a weekend (I think it was a Sunday but I know it was the weekend since I wasn't at school at the time I was awake in my dream) anyway it was about my childhood friend coming home to visit his mom, who lives on the second floor of our town house apartment. I was washing dishes in the sink when I spotted him in the parking lot on his red motorcycle. I dropped what I was doing and ran to him. I started crying a lot. He asked "what was wrong" and I told him "you left and I never got to say good-bye". After that I woke up crying. Luckily I was the only one awake so I could be depressed by myself.
In truth I hadn't seen him is four years since he left home. But I have been so busy I pushed my feelings aside for those four years. I guess all that build up finally escaped my subconscious and let me dream of him. That was around January or February when I had that dream and then he showed up in March to visit. I thought to myself I had to dream of him just to see him after all this time.......He recently visited last Saturday so I was happy. There's more to the story but just ask if you want to know more....I already made this post too long. lol.
i had a dream similar to that like a year ago.
i was at home and i was sleeping and i woke up to the sound of my mother crying in the other room. i went in there to see what was going on she was sitting on her bed. i asked her what was wrong and she told me that my father was in the closet. i opened the closet and he was wrapped in a blanket and he fell out, he was dead. she told me that when he was buried 2 years ago it was just a replica coz she wasn't able to let him go. we brought him into my sisters room, but she wasn't there. there was paper on her desk, and then a candy can pen randomly floated out of the closet. i didn't touch it but it started writing on the paper. it wrote in my dads handwriting, it said "I've missed you" and i started crying in the dream. i told him that i missed him too. then he wrote that he loved me and as soon as i said it back i woke up.
when i woke up i wasn't crying but i did as soon as i realized i was awake. my father really did die two years before i had that dream, and i love u was the last thing he said to me when i was getting on the bus to go to school. he died that night.