09-11-2018, 12:00 AM
Dreaming last night!
Saw my buddy! Long dream story short, I met up with him in his dream. His family was there in the background. I gave him a couple of my clothes to wash, since I was far from home. He did. He was nice to me. He didn't say much.
Later in the dream a few of us went outside. We watched wild animals and they were creating some dusty weather conditions. An orange/gold light effect was beautiful. I was thinking how incredible this felt.
Throughout the dream and the changing environments I felt that he loved me. He never said it, but it was easy to feel. He wanted me to love him too, as I also felt the sadness in him from knowing I didn't feel the same. I do, in a way. Not in the lusty or romantic sense that he loves me. But in the sense that I love what he represents. I love that he's human. I love that he feels. I love that he gives a sht about people. I love him, but I'm not in love with him.
Also. I think it's lame people hide their feelings. There seems to be a lot of shame associated with emotions and that's silly to me.
Anyways, keep dreaming!
The truth is out there and the dreamers are the key
Sidenote: I may or may not have been me in the dream. Maybe I was impersonating someone my buddy loved. Maybe I was me. I don't know, it was just a nice dream because of the love and the gorgeous visuals. A must share because I love when brains connect ??
Saw my buddy! Long dream story short, I met up with him in his dream. His family was there in the background. I gave him a couple of my clothes to wash, since I was far from home. He did. He was nice to me. He didn't say much.
Later in the dream a few of us went outside. We watched wild animals and they were creating some dusty weather conditions. An orange/gold light effect was beautiful. I was thinking how incredible this felt.
Throughout the dream and the changing environments I felt that he loved me. He never said it, but it was easy to feel. He wanted me to love him too, as I also felt the sadness in him from knowing I didn't feel the same. I do, in a way. Not in the lusty or romantic sense that he loves me. But in the sense that I love what he represents. I love that he's human. I love that he feels. I love that he gives a sht about people. I love him, but I'm not in love with him.
Also. I think it's lame people hide their feelings. There seems to be a lot of shame associated with emotions and that's silly to me.
Anyways, keep dreaming!
The truth is out there and the dreamers are the key
Sidenote: I may or may not have been me in the dream. Maybe I was impersonating someone my buddy loved. Maybe I was me. I don't know, it was just a nice dream because of the love and the gorgeous visuals. A must share because I love when brains connect ??