I dreamt about you!
Yes! I meant you lady. It was great, a bit weird though but great. It was brilliant actually, it has been awhile since I have had a few of smiles and delightful start for a day. You were shining there, loud and full of sass but shining. I haven’t even met you yet and here’s my mind going off like ticking time bomb making up wild imaginations about you in my dreams. I don’t know why because clearly, the rule that states “You miss someone that’s why you dream about them.” – it does not apply in this situation. How in the sane world would I be missing you when I haven’t even met you yet? Enough of the why’s though, the more we’d wallow upon it, the more complex this thing gets. Point is, I dreamt about you and it was extraordinary.
I can’t really remember how it all came to map out in my mind. I can’t really remember how it all began. For some unknown reason, roughly a few hours before waking up, there were quite a few scenes – actually there’s just one, that manifested in my imagination. It was loud. A little gathering of friends. Very loud actually – it was in this little lounge and people were just way too energetic in the morning.
And there you were. “I Can’t Fight This Feeling Anymore” by Reo Speedwagon was playing when you crossed my peripheral view. It was as if Tinkerbell and her crew drew a line of pixie dust to pave a path on where you would be walking on. And with grace, you entered the scene, shining brighter than anyone. It probably has a lot to do with the whole lighting effect of this scene though, next time I’ll be dreaming of you, I shall consult with the director first and tell him not to make you look more like a weird shining alien and less like an angelic ethereal person. You need not to worry about that. 😉
Don’t mind the paragraph before this one, it was clearly a failed attempt to be funny and a little sweet with the whole metaphors and stuff like that. Anyway, as I was saying, there you were. For real though, you were quite prominent from the whole scene that was going on. You were wearing these red shoes, a dark sundress printed with little aztecs all over it, your hair was up on a bun, wrists filled with rubber bracelets I can never understand, and you were loud. Noisy loud.
You were comfortable with everything. You were comfortable even to me. For some wild reason you were running after me, because I think I did something to annoy you. We were on this chase as if I was a robber and you were a cop. You were shouting words to me, one’s I can’t quite make out now in my memories. I was howling my own response in the way of laughs. A few of your friends were there, being cheerfully jovial with what they’re seeing or probably minding their own businesses and do what normal girlfriends do – then we all fade into oblivion. It was a great scene. It was a great memory. It was a minute of lightheartedness and pleasure. It’s one I haven’t had for a long time – up around the corners of my otherworldly sense of imagination that makes up my dreams, to be honest it used to be always something that involves dinosaurs or sharks or crows and cows. Seriously, I told you, I get weird dreams a lot.
In a way, like what was previously stated, this little dream I just had about you, it’s one for the books. It’s one I shall remember for a long time. It’s one I should be thankful for – to whatever being gave me the inspiration so I could acquire this achievement. In a way, you’re also one I should be thankful for, if it weren’t for you Miss, I would have lost a great lead actress on that short clip, right?
As I end this entry, allow me to wish you good luck yes? Here’s to all your endeavors and dreams. May they all come factual. May God shower you all His blessing in this world and beyond. You are an awesome lady who’s quite enough smart to take on the world, well at least that’s what I seem to notice in the few times I get to talk to you. Once again, good luck. In my count there’s two of them now, so keep the other one in your pocket for rainy days yes? 😉
Dreamland 