I had the weirdest, weirdest dream ever some time ago, it was SO weird I actually wrote it all down on paper so I could ask someone about it later on.
Keep in mind: I'm still a teenager, have never been married, let alone been widowed. Didn't watch sad soap operas before falling asleep, and was in a rather happy mood when I went to bed. Also, I hate soppy stories, cheesy romantics and such things, and would rather poke myself in the eye than read/watch things of that sort.
Also keep in mind that some details in this dream are going to sound really funny, and sometimes, inexplicably weird and/or confusing.
So in this dream, I was this character, an adult woman who was fostering the children (kinda like a nanny) of this man, let's call him Guy A, whose wife had been dead for a long time already. So I, or rather the character that I was in the dream, was totally in love with Guy A. This man- had the face of Charles Shaughnessy (okay, that's the funny part. anyone who's wondering who the heck that is, google it.)
So anyway, this man dies eventually, natural causes or something, before I get to tell him that I love him. I know, when I woke up, I almost barfed at the corniness of it all! All these above mentioned details don't HAPPEN in the dream, but I, or the character that I am in the dream, just- knows it.
So she or -I'm- totally over the man after some years, and continue to look after his children, and then there's this other guy, Guy B, who kinda looks like Charles Shaughnessy again who helps me (or rather the character I am in the dream) take care of the kids, I think he was Guy A's good friend so he starts looking after the kids too. So he gradually starts to like me a lot, and there's a Guy C who comes from nowhere and likes me a lot too - mind you, 'me' here is not actually ME, me is the character I am in the dream. Sort of like living in the body of another person, so I can feel what she feels and see what she sees. So I get confused between the past and the present, and I hesitate, and am not sure of who I sincerely like, and I'm not sure if I can get over Guy A who died either.
Eventually, things get rather confuzzled to the REAL me (because I am sort of in a semi-lucid state, and prefer playing along to the drama that's unfolding)- I end up giving away one of Guy A's valuable possessions (which in the dream, is a box of TOOTHBRUSHES. What the devil is a toothbrush doing in this episode?!) to Guy C (who came out of nowhere) as a means of 'letting go of the past' or something along those lines. So Guy B is a bit sad about it because I'm giving the toothbrushes to Guy C and not him, but he tries not to show his disappointment (Whatever this is, the toothbrushes, despite the absurdity, hold some sort of value in the dream, and probably don't neccesarily have a symbolic meaning).
So when I'm giving off Guy A's valuable possession so as to let go of the past with Guy A, I go into the Depressed Widow state, I remember spending time with Guy A and that I miss him so much and am not sure I will ever be able to get over him... 'My Immortal' by Evanescence starts playing in the background now (Wtf?!?) and I, or the character, am crying. I have never viewed My Immortal as a song about the dead, I've always thought about it as not being able to get over someone who is ALIVE but who is not with you- but this dream put the lyrics in a TOTALLY new perspective, which makes the song make more sense ("These wounds won't seem to heal. This pain is just too real. There's just too much that time cannot erase.")
I woke up with the song resonating in my head, and a heavy, heavy heart, as though I was a widow in mourning, sad and broken.
My background: Have never lost someone close to me. Never had a heartbreaking relationship that fell apart. Just the usual school-going girl, I don't get emo about things, very practical and realistic most of the time.
All in all, this dream kept me amused all day after waking up, it was really fun, sort of like being a character in a play, only that the script was serious, if that makes sense.
So can anyone tell me what the devil all that was about?
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