A Winter Dream

I don't know why I dreamt of him last night. I find it weird because I consciously don't have feels for him, but I have noticed that I have been thinking of him quite often for sometime. But the dream... it was so real. Like, it was a traditional wedding, and there were colors everywhere. I remember some people from his side [of the family] weren't too joyful, and in the dream I knew it was due to the nature of our relationship. What is strange is that I could see the two of us, yet I was experiencing everything at the same time... almost like a semi-out-of-body experience.

But the happiest part of it all was when he spun me around like a child. It could only have been no more than 5-7 spins, but it felt like 100. I remember us two smiling so genuinely, and joy and happiness was bursting from us so much. I don't know what all this could mean, so I'll just see how things play out.


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This was actually a dream I had about a year ago on January 28, 2012. I wrote the above down when I woke the next morning in a journal but removed the page when I stopped using it. I hid it in a drawer in my room at home and while packing my things for my return to school, I found it.