Sake gives me the best dreams haha
This reoccuring dream of mine is always different everytime I dream it. This random dream serves a purpose. It revolves around what I realize about myself (the good, the bad, the insane). I always retrace my steps of what happened the night before and it turns into a party. Of people I remember and or cherish in my life coming by to plau their part. At times it is a fun intervention masked in embarrassment because of humiliation serving as a lesson. At times it is a helicopter ride on my mom's lap with an Indian guy as the pilot slices through a T-Rex' jugular. Other times it is John Cena throwing a surprise party and Ashton Kutcher teaching me not to ask rude questions. This dream begins with me in class learning rocket science then blacks out into midnight where I go into a red lit apartment hallway with doors scribbled in blood. Three asian ladies in tbeir 50's are behind me and I start throwing them down the stairs. They die as they hit the floor. I wake up in my dream with everyone just staring. Some with affection. Others in awe. Displaying different emotional states. Chae Wonbin and her friends come by and she smells my bed telling them it's this one. They walk away with a smile and I get all flustered saying Why did you have to do that. Then all these random events happen. Helicopter scene with view of the flood and snake and the trex I was talking about. The dream stays the course near the end though as I realize this dream is about me and what I'm like because of how I feel about my doings and experiences in real life. People were doing all these things for me as some kind of therapy. I wake up realizing this. Alright going back to sleep. No more dreams if I recall correctly. Good night & Sweet Dreams~ :)
This reoccuring dream of mine is always different everytime I dream it. This random dream serves a purpose. It revolves around what I realize about myself (the good, the bad, the insane). I always retrace my steps of what happened the night before and it turns into a party. Of people I remember and or cherish in my life coming by to plau their part. At times it is a fun intervention masked in embarrassment because of humiliation serving as a lesson. At times it is a helicopter ride on my mom's lap with an Indian guy as the pilot slices through a T-Rex' jugular. Other times it is John Cena throwing a surprise party and Ashton Kutcher teaching me not to ask rude questions. This dream begins with me in class learning rocket science then blacks out into midnight where I go into a red lit apartment hallway with doors scribbled in blood. Three asian ladies in tbeir 50's are behind me and I start throwing them down the stairs. They die as they hit the floor. I wake up in my dream with everyone just staring. Some with affection. Others in awe. Displaying different emotional states. Chae Wonbin and her friends come by and she smells my bed telling them it's this one. They walk away with a smile and I get all flustered saying Why did you have to do that. Then all these random events happen. Helicopter scene with view of the flood and snake and the trex I was talking about. The dream stays the course near the end though as I realize this dream is about me and what I'm like because of how I feel about my doings and experiences in real life. People were doing all these things for me as some kind of therapy. I wake up realizing this. Alright going back to sleep. No more dreams if I recall correctly. Good night & Sweet Dreams~ :)