My Dream…
I had a dream a few weeks ago. I never knew what it meant. Also, I was surprised that I could even remember the details of that dream since I don’t actually remember any of my dreams. As soon as I really woke up I took my phone and started typing my dream. Well, this is my dream.
(names changed for the purpose of secrecy)
I was at the park, then my friend came. For some reason he had a camera with him. The one with the long adjustable lens. Also with him was his friend Ghia (not her real name). We walked along the park, I only speaking with Andy (not his real name). We laughed a lot and had a good time. I was constantly reminding Andy of things past, while he was explaining them to Ghia. Taking snapshots here and there. And before we decided to go home, Andy asked me to take picture. As I extended my hand to reach the camera, Andy moved away and said, “No, I’ll take a picture of the two of you.” I looked at Ghia, no words said. She smiled at me, I smiled back. We posed. I was on the left, she on the right. My right hand on her right shoulder, our faces next to each other, almost touching. I made a peace sign with my left hand slanting towards my left eye, while she with her right hand slanting towards her right eye.
Click. Flash. Snap. And the picture was taken.
Then she said, “One more! A sweet one…” I looked at Andy. He noded to consent, I obliged. We faced each other. She pulled my head toward hers, then held my hand. I played along and made a gesture as if I was kissing her nose, she was looking down. As Andy counted, “One. Two. Thr…” Ghia suddenly looked up and kissed me on the lips.
Click. Flash. Snap. And the picure was taken.
I was shocked and confused at what happened. I let go of her hand and felt ashamed. I looked at Andy and saw that he was also shocked.
A moment of silence.
To break the silence, I said, “Lets go home.” They agreed. I walked ahead looking for a cab as we have talked earlier that Ghia would be the first to go. As we reached the end of the park, Ghia held my hand. I felt awkward, but didn’t do anything since I thought that it didn’t mean anything. I saw cabs at the next block, so I proceeded there. As we were half way though, She was right beside me and put my hand on her right waist. I didn’t move as I didn’t know what to do. As we reached the cab, I quickly opened the door. We made our goodbyes by way of waves and smiles, no words said. I shut the door. As the cab went on its way, I said goodbye and take care to Andy, he replied with the same. We went our separate ways.
(I woke up then decided to sleep again)
Continuation…
I went inside a house (I’m not sure who owns it). Then I saw Andy and Anj (not her real name). arguing. I heard Anj say, “why didn’t you even stop her?! You even took a picture!” Andy said, “I was also shocked at what happened. I couldn’t move…” Curious, I went closer… and closer… As they saw me, Anj said, “What the hell have you done?” I replied, “Nothing. Let me explain. Let me tell you what happened…” But they wouldn’t budge. Their anger for me took control of their rationality. But somehow I got them to sit down and talk.
(Then I woke up and wasn’t able to sleep again wondering what my dream meant)
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їPuedo tomar Foto de su blog?
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Edwas
I don’t quite get what your saying. Is it “can I take a picture of your blog?” or “Can I take the photo on your blog?”?
Sorry. I’m not great with Spanish…
Anyway, to both of the questions, by all means yes. Just don’t use it for something bad. Hihi.
Thanks for visiting. Hope you visit often.