Tuesday, March 06, 2007

Dreams/nightmares Tag

Tagged by my dear akka Sri... I'm gonna share some of my not-so-interesting nevertheless true dreams I've had..

I'm known to be a little psychic(yeah.. its true) so around 60% of my dreams come true.. Its very very scary at times.. esp when I've dreams like this...

I'm trapped in a room of mirrors.. The walls, ceiling and floor are all mirrors.. I dont know which one is a door.. I'm struggling to get out, pounding desperately on the walls, crying all the time and breathing keeps getting tougher.. Then the walls start closing in, and I faint/die with one last cry...

If this was scary then here comes the scarier one..

I'm sitting on my bed.. Someone knocks on the door.. I let them in.. I'm a little surprised to see that person but still I know the person too well.. That person says nothing but suddenly pulls a pillow and presses it on my face.. I struggle to escape but I'm strangely helpless and held-back by god-knows-what.. Just before I die, moon-light falls on the person's face, who is smiling very serenely and my last thoughts are "Why should you kill me..?" I've had this nightmare a couple of times.. Every time I wake up very sad rather than scared.. I see that face very clearly during the last few seconds but I forget who it is when I wake up.. Good that I don't remember!

Coming to the pleasant stuff.. I've had dreams like me winning a fashion parade(came true!) me tripping and falling down in front of a huge crowd after receiving the crown(thank god this didn't happen! most embarassing!) becoming the CEO of Taj Hotels(wish this comes true ;) ) but the best dream is something abstract and gives me maximum happiness when dreaming and a great sense of peace when I wake up..

I'm sitting near a small brook writing something in a small yellow notebook... I'm surrounded by a big meadow full of flowers.. The sky is clear and the air is mildly scented.. There is no one around for miles together.. Snow capped mountains in a distance.. I get up and walk to a small cottage(which I assume is mine).. Its really small but very pretty, covered with flowering creepers, a small vegetable garden behind and yeah.. really sweet.. I get inside and I start singing(a very nice song which I dont seem to remember once I wake up :( ) And then someone joins me in the cottage and we both keep singing(I guess its the song I wrote near the brook coz I'm holding the yellow book.. Dont remember who sings with me either!) Then I decide to come home and I step into the brook.. A wave(?!!) magically appears and carries me down the meadow, suddenly my house's staircase appears, it carries me up the stairs and gently puts me on my bed.. and then sprinkles a few drops on my face.. thats when I wake up..

Felt really good writing this tag.. Hope to come up with more sometime... People will be tagged if asked..