Just woke up around fifteen minutes ago. Around 6:30 I woke up for school, but as I remembered I'm watching a movie and then have a study hall for my first two periods, I decided to sleep in for an extra hour. The dreams I already had before waking up were by themselves very vivid, long, and logical, but nothing in comparison to what I was about to dream next. So I woke up, ask my mom to drive my sister to school, and then went back to bed rather easily.
The dream I have next is probably the longest, most vivid, and most logical dream I have ever dreamt. It felt like it lasted around an hour straight, all in one dream. I started out playing soccer for the world cup team even though I stopped playing around three years ago, and I befriended a player on the field. Afterwards, even though I am two years away from going to college, I end up joining a fraternity at a rather small university and most of the soccer team is there. I have full length conversations with them about my hometown, what I'm majoring in, ect., and they even start showing me around the place and to my room. After the whole introduction, I meet a beautiful girl who after around a few minutes just becomes my girlfriend without even asking. The next roughly 45 minutes of my dream consists of us going to parties together, just walking around the campus together, and even just chilling in my room and talking about all sorts of things. My parents even fly in and they have dinner with us! The dream ends as I'm sitting with her and all my new friends as we are all singing and playing music and simply having a great time.
So I wake up, and then it's just sheer depression. I mean, I essentially live out my entire freshman year of college with a girlfriend and a bunch of awesome, loyal friends, even though I was dreaming for seems like an hour. I went through struggles, moments of peaceful bliss, and hardcore partying, and now it's just like okay time to go to school... The only thing I can really get from this whole experience is that I will start treasuring my friends and the moment that I'm in. I hate to turn this all into some philosophical post, but after having all I went through simply disappear, it makes me want to cherish the social aspects of my life even more.
Now, have any of you guys ever gone through these ultra-realistic dreams that leave you kind of bummed when you wake up? Because although it's all gone now, that was by far the best dream I've ever dreamt
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