There are two
types of people in the world: those who can remember their dreams and those who
can’t. Which type are you?
I am one of those who CAN remember dreams. Now, I know I don’t remember them all. Definitely not. Most nights, though, I do remember at least one dream pretty vividly.
I am one of those who CAN remember dreams. Now, I know I don’t remember them all. Definitely not. Most nights, though, I do remember at least one dream pretty vividly.
Often times, it’s fun waking up after exploring something really cool that would never be possible in the real world. Other times, I have terrifying dreams (like a recurring dream I had as a child of Tony the Tiger {yes, THAT Tony the Tiger; don't judge} chasing me through the town I grew up in, waking up only when I have entered my grandparents’ house across town and slammed the door shut in Tony’s face, narrowly escaping a certain death. One dream that I will always remember, however, if the most awful one I have ever had.
When I was a senior in college in Missouri, I had been dating Dan for less than a year. He was attending the Preparatory School at the US Air Force Academy in Colorado Springs. I was taking an English class that focused on World War I literature and poetry, and the class as a whole was amazing. It was fun to read about that part of history, and I enjoyed it even more than normal since I had recently started dating a man in the military. One day in class, we read a poem called “An Irish Airman Meets His Death” by W.B. Yeats. It chronicles a young pilot who is flying in the war who KNOWS he is going to die while flying. It was creepy, but I got over it… until I dreamed about it that night.
I woke up the next morning in a panic. I was shaking and crying, something that had never happened before and has not happened since. In my dream, it was Dan who had died while flying his plane in a war. It was absolutely the worst dream I have ever had, and it really rattled me. Of course, when I told him about the dream, he laughed. He still thinks I’m crazy. But I stand firm that it was an awful experience, albeit not a real one, and I hope and pray that the dream never becomes a reality.
- Do you remember your dreams?
- What is the best dream you've ever had?
- What is the worst dream you've ever had?
i rarely ever remember my dreams. but when I do, they're the most bizarre dreams ever! Also, before deploying to Iraq, i had to take malaria pills, and those pills gave me some of the most f'ed up dreams I've ever had!
ReplyDeleteI almost always remember my dreams. They are always so weird and usually involve something I've encountered in my daily life. It's so weird.
ReplyDeleteI usually don't remember my dreams, but I have a couple of those terrifying ones that never seem to leave my memories. And it is just like a military man to laugh at this! Inconsiderate lol.
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