Wednesday, March 26, 2014

Stone

       I woke up in a prairie (still asleep, dreamt that I woke up in the field). The grass were rich green; there was a gentile swaying breeze. The sun, high above the sky blinds me until a puffy white cloud blocks the sun. I jumped up and started running. Running running running with no signs of tired-ness or short of breath. I stopped in front of a round stone about the size of a basketball. The world around me starts spinning except the stone, it stood in it's place in front of me. I went to touch it. Then I wake up.

Friday, March 21, 2014

PMDAS

       Dream starts off at my uncle's house. Ying, Lina, Kat, Kevin and some other of those group of friends were there. We was on the couch and was given some math equations to solve. Kat solved it but I was struggling. It was a simple equations, something like this (14*36)(12+20). I had forgotten my math :o

The first thing I did this morning when I woke up was pour some tea and attempt to solve it lol. Thank goodness I still remember! 16128

Tuesday, March 18, 2014

Flying Away.

       I had another flying dream last night. This time I felt like was trapped. The dream began with me curled up in the fetal position on a table in a large classroom. The room was dark but wasn't to dark which made the room look blue; just after the sun went down. I woke up and I see this man sitting on the teachers table in front of the chalk board. He looks at me and walk towards me. I jumped off and flew towards the window. I tried to break the window with my foot but it didn't break. The man slowly follows me telling me that I can't escape. I flew out of the room, down the hall and into the basement. I felt more trapped then ever. I flew to another window and try to break it. It wouldn't break either. I started flying around aimlessly with the fear of being trapped in my mind. I woke up wanting to fly away.


"There's a place that I go
That nobody knows
Where the rivers flow
And I call it home
And there's no more lies
And the darkness is light
And Nobody cries
there's only butterflies

Take me away
A secret place
A sweet escape
Take me away
Take me away
To better days
Take me away
A hiding place."

- Natasha Bedingfield: Pocketful of Sunshine