Day Fifteen: Your Dreams.
Not sure if this meant things I want out of life or my actual subconscious dreams I have on the rare occasion I get sleep. So I’ll do both.
My dreams in life are simple: to be a spy (CIA or Mi5, not picky) whilst training undercover with the New York City or Royal Ballet (depending, of course, on my placement in the former). While working up to that, I would be starring as Mimi Marquez on Broadway opposite Adam Pascal.
If you think I’m joking, we’ve obviously never met.
Sleepy dreams:
I have the usual variety.. floaty random nonsense, sex dreams, dreams about people I miss, people I haven’t met yet, dead relatives, dreams that seem ridiculous but in hindsight actually make perfect sense, those nerve-wracking naked-in-public, shoeless, my teeth are falling out… etc. I also have some scarily prophetic dreams.. since I was little, I’ve had dreams of being caught in horribly destructive natural disasters- from Loma Prieta to the 2004 tsunami to Katrina.. a month or so before, I’ve had a dream of the exact event. It’s not all the time, but when it does happen, it sucks, and it’s terrifying.
The last (general) dream I remember in detail was a couple nights ago; I had gone out with my former-whatever-she-was and the last time that happened, we ended up in a bathtub together at 5 am. So I was basically commending myself for that NOT happening again.. and since I was thinking about it, naturally I dreamt about it. Except, ridiculously, it wasn’t even her… it was with an entirely different former-whatever-she-was, and we were having an argument through the door. While I was in the bath. I don’t know.
Mostly though, my body is just so happy to actually be asleep, it doesn’t have the energy to dream.
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