Wednesday, January 11, 2006

Dream Girl

Ha! I knew that title would get your attention!

Seriously, I had a strange dream last night that really got me thinking. I have to preface it before going into it though.

Over the past several years others and I have had eerily real dreams of seeing me with the girl I supposedly marry someday. There are too odd factors that tie all these dreams together. One, the girl always has dark hair, like nearly black. Two, her face is never seen. The weird thing is people I know, but don't talk to on a regular basis have come up to me and told me they had a dream like this about me, and they never know that I've had similar dreams, or that others have had similar dreams about me and this mystery giril. Heck, one of them had the dream about me and the girl in the car I really want and hadn't told them about.

I haven't had one of these dreams, nor heard of anyone else having one in quite some time...until last night.

I was up late last night because I couldn't sleep. Then finally I got really comfortable and fell into a pretty deep sleep. Then the oddities began.

Suddenly I found myself at a camp or retreat of some sort. There were about eight of us sharing a room, three guys, five girls. That alone is odd because I've never shared any room with a girl in my life. The guys slept on the floor and the girls slept in bunkbeds. The only other person I recognized in the dream was my cousin, who is the same age as me. The other guy seemed familiar, but I couldn't place him. The girls strangely all had dark hair and were very attractive. Some of them had traits I recognized from girls I know. but one was different. And guess what? I never saw her face.

I could tell she was attractive though. So anyway, the dream kind of jumped to all of us in the room watching TV, and for some reason I was sitting behind the girl whose face I couldn't see with my arms around her and she leaning back against me. We said nothing, just watched TV.

The dream then jumped to us all doing several things together I don't recall. Then back to the TV watching and cuddling once again.

The dream goes through this sequence one more time, but something different happens this time. The girl I'm holding suddenly turns her head towards me slightly, but not enough that I can see her face, and asks me why I hold her like that. I say, "Why, does it bother you?" She says, "No, not at all. It's just that you don't know me very well, if at all." So I reply, "It just feels right...comfortable." or something like that. She then says again that we don't know each other very well, and I say, "Then let's eat together today and get to know each other better." She says that's a great idea, and even though I can't see her I know she is smiling. She then cozies up against me again.

So meal time comes and we're in a cafeteria of sorts. All the girls are sitting together with a few others and the two guys are at a different table with some other guys. I go up to the counter to get my food and for some odd reason get held up talking to the lunch lady, who is young and not like your typical lunch lady. By the time I get to the table she's gone. I had missed her, they told me. So with a heavy sigh I go on with my meal to the guys table.

Later in the day evidently we had arranged to hang out together, but I again got held up talking to someone about something I don't remember. So when I finally do find her she says I missed both meetings and she seemed very sad. I answered, "I got foolishly held up. It won't happen again." or something to that effect. Then I woke up.

That dream baffled me all day today. Then I got to thinking about it and repeating what I had said out loud. "I got held up. It won't happen again". Man, talk about some light bulbs going on. I could get all symbolic with this one, but I'll spare you and let you draw your own conclusions.

Suffice it to say it got me thinking and it gave me an oddly warm feeling inside that hasn't yet subsided.

B-Out

7 Comments:

At 5:31 PM, Blogger Jason Berek-Lewis said...

WOW! That is a strange dream! I used to have recurring dreams about meeting a certain girl and falling in love. A LONG time passed before that did happen, but the girl in the dream was nothing like the girl in real life. The girl in real life ended up being Marianna, who is my wife!

 
At 6:08 PM, Blogger Crazz said...

I think it's just weird coincidence and an active subconscious that is eager to be in a serious relationship. I've never been one to put much stock in assigning meanings to my dreams, and here's why:

I'm sitting on the rim of an active volcano doing my laundry very nicely when my mother-in-law comes riding by on a giraffe and steals all of my folded clothes. When I turn to chase after her, I am bombarded by hundreds of flying pickles that are being thrown at me by a bunch of pygmie dental hygenists that were murmurring something I couldn't quite understand.

I don't EVER want to find out the meaning of that!!

 
At 6:34 PM, Blogger Brant W. Fowler said...

Lol. I don't think I'd want to know the meaning of that either.

But I do believe that some dreams, not all, but some do mean something. I've had dreams to the very last detail come true. I've also had dreams make sense later on after true events happened. Plus I'm very spiritual and believe that sometimes God speaks to you in your dreams, as the Bible states.

But all that aside, it's still kind of wild that several people would have very similar dreams with certain things identical in all the dreams, and none of them aware of the others.

But all that said, I'm sure what you said is part of it. Though I'm honestly cool with being single right now. I'm not in a position to provide as well as I would like right now.

In any case, it was still a wild dream that felt very real and made me feel really good and warm today regardless of how pathetic that makes me sound. :)

 
At 9:42 PM, Blogger Jason Berek-Lewis said...

My late grandmother was a very powerful prohetic dreamer. Here is one example: At the time of my first open heart surgery, my grandfather also suffered a stroke. So, my mother didn't want to burden my granmother (her mother) by telling her I was in hospital.

The next morning, my grandmother called my aunty in a panic. She had been trying to call my Mum, but she wasn't answering.

My grandmother had a dream that she put me in the bath, turned the taps and the taps ran with blood instead of water. She knew something was wrong, and demanded that my aunty tell her what had happened. By the time she found out, I had just gotten out of the operation ...

 
At 11:35 PM, Blogger Cary said...

well i am a firm believer in dream walking. three years before i met my wife i heard her voice in a dream. she screamed at me, like she was in trouble. it woke me up from a dead sleep and i would have sworn she was in the house with me. i walked the whole place and nothing. then three years later, when i heard her voice, i knew instantly it was her. turns out she was having a bad time with a stalker ex at the time i had the dream. weird stuff! so while i try my best not to overanalyze my dreams, i do believe they can tell us things. this could be prophetic, or it could be subconscious. i lean toward prophetic because you have seen her before. she's recurring. that always seems to mean something.

 
At 12:45 AM, Blogger Jason Berek-Lewis said...

Cary, that is an amazing story!

 
At 1:05 AM, Blogger Brant W. Fowler said...

Jason, that's wild. I had a similar experience myself, only I was awake. A couple at church was driving myself, my cousin and my girlfriend home from church on a Wednesday night. We got lost and ended up in a graveyard with a giant fountain in the entrance way. As we went around it to exit I caught a glimpse of something white passing the fountain.

When we got home we got a call from my Mom that my Nana passed away. Come to find out, the graveyard we got lost in is the one she was buried in. That was wild.

Cary, I remember you telling me that story before. That is an amazing story.

And I do believe it means something (my dream) I'm just not sure what or who (if anyone) it's about yet.

 

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