A dream come true.

      Prom was last night. My first dance ever! When I was a child my dreams would be me that one girl being asked to dance by this really amazing guy and having the "goodnight" kiss. After I arrived home and crashed the truth became my dream but not the dream becoming true. I would say that maybe my life is backwards or I have the dream before I dream it. The only difference in my dream and reality is that no one else was there and it was just me and my date dancing while staring into each others eyes. In fact that is the way I felt at prom. Another thought has appeared in my mind, maybe it's not the daily trials that affect our dreams but our emotion as falling asleep. I think this because I have had an amazing day before and watched a sad t.v. right before bed then acquired a very upsetting dream. Should I not think too deep, maybe? All I know is my dream came true before it became my dream and that right there is the real dream come true experience.

Waves crashing dreams never fear

The life of a teenager involved in many activities, hectic right? Maybe our dreams culminate these hectic times into new scenarios? First off, my dream began as me arriving to the beach in a hut on vacation with some friends from school. I had just arrived. There was an enigmatic concrete wall surrounding the shores. My friends informed me that it was to protect us from the high tides but they had the schedule of when they were high and low. While they were showing me around, they lowered the wall and the water was close. I then went to my hut,seeming to not have a door, to settle in while my friend Katie walked in to explain the eating plans and the activities organization. As we were talking and I was unpacking the waves began to grow like monster raising a shadow on the youth. I was panicking, wanted to grab everything and run out of the hut with fear of being stuck. Katie was confusingly calm and said this happens a lot and it will go away soon. Still flipping out of my skin, the waves grew taller and began to flood my hut. Then Katie faced me with this unpredictable look, fear is what i guessed. I watched one wave crash my  whole door blocked and then woke up.


I wonder if this dream represents a fear of being trapped or surfacing the feeling of suffocation to my hectic life. No one can tell what is unseen in your dreams.