Dreams

The last dream I had before I woke up today started in our living room, or a room very similar to it. Rebecca was asleep on the couch. Ariel was sitting next to her, and I noticed suddenly that Ariel (our white, deaf cat) was POINTING at the ceiling, in the corner. I said, “Oh my god, Ariel is pointing!” Rebecca barely stirred. I looked up at the ceiling where she was pointing, which was a spot where the ceiling's drywall was missing (construction?), and the AC ducts were exposed.

I had a dream a couple of nights ago that I woke up in my bed and felt like someone was in the room with me. I looked at the bedroom door which in the dream had a chain lock on it and I saw the chain move and lock the door. I tried to scream for Jay, but no sound came out. While I kept trying to scream or make any kind of sound to get Jay's attention, the furniture in my room started moving toward me. Finally Jay opened the door and came in. We ran out together and ran down the hall to the living room and he told me the furniture in the living room was moving too. When we got there, I turned around and looked back toward my bedroom. I saw a big man-shaped figure in my doorway that looked like it was wrapped in tan-colored bandages like a mummy. It came toward us down the hall. I yelled to Jay to get one of our cell phones and use it to videotape what was happening. The mummy-ghost reached the living room and attacked me. It threw me around the room and felt completely solid when I pushed back at it. I struggled with it over to the front door and managed to throw it out the apartment door and down the stairs. It was daylight outside. When it hit the stairs, it lost it's shape...as if the ghost had disappeared from inside the bandages and left the bandages behind. When I went back in, there were about 5 more ghosts that had materialized inside. I told Jay that we needed to throw them down the stairs outside. I fought with all of them and threw them all outside one by one.

Well, I intended to talk about a dream I had last night. Except, I wouldn't be able to go into great detail, unless I apply my life to that dream. If I were to apply my life into this, I'd be here a really long time.

So anyway, last night is certainly not the first time I've dreamed about women. I happen to find women fascinating, sexy, adorable, and um... I have another word in mind. Maybe it will come to me....

Okay, maybe not.

I think this is probably the first time I had a dream about a girl chasing me, but like every dream I've had about women I can't ever see their face, I can only feel their presence..

In my dreams its usually me finding a way to get close "to her". In one I was writing a note over and over again on little pieces of paper, and balling it up each time, trying to get the words exactly right so that I can explain how much I like her. I remember in that dream, my note never made to her. And in another a real kiss, right before waking up.

In last night's dream my phone was ringing. The first time I didn't answer, I wasn't able to get to my phone, other little weird things were happening in that dream but she called back again. I answered, and she said, "hi this is....". She actually told me her name but I don't wanna to say what it is now because I'm afraid I'll get it wrong. I do remember clearly it began with the letter A. And I knew based on the fact that we just recently met and by her consistent phone calls, that this girl had a romantic interest in me.

My dreams are always like pieces of puzzles. Things, places, objects and people not connecting really well. For once I'd like to wake up after having said and done everything I wanted to do with the girl. What would be even better is just not waking up at all.