I had a dream the other night that I can't really figure out =/
anyway I had a bluish-gray puppy..allot like this color but a bit grayer. It didn't have a name..at least not one I can remember, but we were inseparable...everywhere I went the puppy followed and we were really happy...while we were playing in a park a group of kids came. They beat the crap out of me and took my puppy away from me. I literally felt like dying, that puppy was my entire world. But what really killed me was listening to it cry when they took him, then one of the boys hit him. Years went by and I was traveling with a band as some type of musician, I'm pretty sure I was a singer, but we were with michael jackson, which I think isn't all that important. i remember being depressed and constantly thinking of how I was going to be able to get my (now) dog back, I was completely obsessed with the thought of him. A traveling flea market came to our town so I decided I would go check it out...I was walking by a bunch of stuffed animals and i saw a tub full of blue dogs..I picked one up and thought it was hopeless so I was just going to give up, than I started to cry. immediately I felt something touching my leg, when I looked down I was amazed and incredibly happy to see my dog resting his head against my leg. His tail started to wag while he jumped up on me then knocked me down and started to lick my face. The owner soon came over to break up our sweet reunion by telling me not to touch the dog, that it was a vicious and vile creature. I recognized the owner as one of the boys who took my precious puppy away from me..it was apparent he didn't like the dog and the dog seemed to loathe him. The owner then told me that the dog wasn't for sell, I guess he was assuming I wanted him, and he was right. I realized the owner then recognized me too, then he got furious. He bent down to what I thought was to take my dog away from me again, but I realized he wasn't aiming for the dog, he was aiming for me. I had no idea what he was going to do, I was petrified with fear, then the dog jumped in front of me and started to growl at the owner..when the owner refused to back down the dog attacked him...then I woke up....I have no idea where michael jackson came from lol, but the puppy reminds me of myself allot...especially how i act around my crush..as if I were a lost puppy who follows him around everywhere, always wanting to talk to him, and being completely devastated when I can't.....but the dog reminds me of my crush, always trying to look out for me, making sure I'm okay...a few days before I had this dream I hadn't talked to him for a while...then right after this he decided to email me to check on me, 'just out of the blue'...so I'm guessing this might be what I felt like during that period without being able to talk to him...but it could be something completely different...so any thoughts? xDDD
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