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This morning I dreamed, after hearing my alarm clock ring at 6:30 AM.
I entered a sub-world, very similar to the world we see and live in everyday.
But it was different.
I remember the floor tiles of my house looked darker, and there was a dense jungle surrounding us. Fresh air, bugs chirping in the distance. A brick-made well covered with green fungi. I was somehow expecting a phone to be answered. I kind of felt that a friend of mine was about to call me.
I remember I walked into my bathroom, taking my clothes off, laughing
-Sometimes our imagination is weird-
The bathroom walls where white, but the rooms aside it were dark, night-like. But I also remember watching green plants before a window, so there was light outside.
I was throwing my clothes outside the bathroom. And I kept laughing. And then there was a female voice laughing too. I looked at myself in 2nd person view, somehow. I looked more healthier than my present state of health, with a tan, short hair. I walked outside the bathroom, with my red boxers and saw a friend of mine put my clothes on herself. Brown pants, like the one I wore a few hours ago, and a green shirt, just like the one I am wearing now. I walked to that person, a girl.
Then, somehow, we ended up rolling on the floor, hugging each other.
We were laughing.
And the walls flickered from white to dark brown.
We rolled to and fro.
And then someone called me, or at least something brought my attention to something else happening downstairs.
I stood up and said goodbye to my friend. I didn't really say anything, I guess, just walked away from her with her hand in mine.
I walked downstairs.
It looked like night-time. There was a group of persons, like 4 or 5, probably men, sitting down on the couch in the living room. There was an orange lightbulb on, I could tell from the floor and the walls. But I didn't see their faces.
And then I remember watching vegetation through a window, covering a brick-made well with a cement cover, engulfed with green fungi.
I think at that moment I was holding a phone, or at least touching it, waiting for someone to call me.
Waiting, looking at the green vegetation from a dark hall.
And then I woke up, 8:30 AM.
But it was different.
I remember the floor tiles of my house looked darker, and there was a dense jungle surrounding us. Fresh air, bugs chirping in the distance. A brick-made well covered with green fungi. I was somehow expecting a phone to be answered. I kind of felt that a friend of mine was about to call me.
I remember I walked into my bathroom, taking my clothes off, laughing
-Sometimes our imagination is weird-
The bathroom walls where white, but the rooms aside it were dark, night-like. But I also remember watching green plants before a window, so there was light outside.
I was throwing my clothes outside the bathroom. And I kept laughing. And then there was a female voice laughing too. I looked at myself in 2nd person view, somehow. I looked more healthier than my present state of health, with a tan, short hair. I walked outside the bathroom, with my red boxers and saw a friend of mine put my clothes on herself. Brown pants, like the one I wore a few hours ago, and a green shirt, just like the one I am wearing now. I walked to that person, a girl.
Then, somehow, we ended up rolling on the floor, hugging each other.
We were laughing.
And the walls flickered from white to dark brown.
We rolled to and fro.
And then someone called me, or at least something brought my attention to something else happening downstairs.
I stood up and said goodbye to my friend. I didn't really say anything, I guess, just walked away from her with her hand in mine.
I walked downstairs.
It looked like night-time. There was a group of persons, like 4 or 5, probably men, sitting down on the couch in the living room. There was an orange lightbulb on, I could tell from the floor and the walls. But I didn't see their faces.
And then I remember watching vegetation through a window, covering a brick-made well with a cement cover, engulfed with green fungi.
I think at that moment I was holding a phone, or at least touching it, waiting for someone to call me.
Waiting, looking at the green vegetation from a dark hall.
And then I woke up, 8:30 AM.
1 Comments:
I wonder what that dream meant.
I'm a little spooked, because I think that girl I rolled around with was somebody I knew and had deep feelings towards.
And by the way, I also think I rolled just before that door in that picture. I wonder why the door became so curve.
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