I believe in everything until it’s disproved. So I believe in fairies, the myths, dragons. It all exists, even if it’s in your mind. Who’s to say that dreams and nightmares aren’t as real as the here and now?
John Lennon
Last night, I had a nightmare, one of my good friend was in trouble, lost rather. Sometimes, I think its a real connection, perhaps he was reaching out to me or anyone who’s listening. He was in a little town, so was I. But he was there first and his soul seemed to be a couple of steps behind him. I guess that’s why I felt he was lost. He was my guide in that town since he was there first. He knew places to eat, even get a hair cut. But still, I ‘felt’ he was lost. Its amazing these dreams, the emotions are so clear and strong, it feels like you’re wearing your emotions like a t-shirt. It felt like ages that dream. I woke up and rushed to my daughter’s room to check on her. Mummy’s paranoia I guess. She’s fine but I was left confused by the dream. And yes, I checked that that friend of mine was fine after all. Maybe its me, maybe its a mirror and I’m the one who is lost, empty because perhaps it is my soul that’s trudging behind my me…or maybe he doesn’t know it yet…that he is lost…?
