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.
