I read this, and thought I needed to post, too. First off, I tend to have really weird dreams, but most of the time I can only remember little clips of my dreams, and not the whole thing. Sometimes when I wake up, I just know I had a very strange dream, but I can't remember any of it. There have been many times when I had a dream of something that later happened. Something small, but still really strange. Once I dreamed I was walking throught the kitchen, my sister walked in, and said something, and just as she was saying it, I tripped over an ice chest. Well, I forgot about the dream for a while, then one day, I was walking throught the kitchen, and it happened! Exactly like it did in the dream. My sister even said the exact same thing! I've had stuff like that happen many other times, too.
Also, I really feel as if I belong somewhere else. Out in the country somewhere, with trees, in a secluded area with nobody else around except for the people I live with. Out away from traffic, technology, and all. Although I would want to keep my computer. But I feel trapped and caged in here in the city, and long to be away from it. And once I had a really interesting ME related dream. First I should tell you a couple of things about me, so it will make a little more sense. I love the elves, and believe myself to be an elf at heart. Also, I'm a hopeless romantic.
Now, about the dream. I was riding a horse, really fast, trying to get away. Several other riders were chasing me down. I was an elf. I'm not exactly sure who those riders were. Anyways, I somehow got a ways ahead of them, I guess because my horse was a really fast elvish horse, maybe. Then I dismounted the horse, I think I sent it home, because I knew it would go back home, and it would also lead the riders away from where I was because they would think I was still on the horse. Then I went off into the woods and across a field, where I met the most absolutely gorgeous elf. Apparantly we were in love, and somehow I knew that was why the riders were after me. I'm not exactly sure why, though. Anyways, He said he would always love me, no matter what. I don't know why we had to meet in secret like that, or why the riders were after me, and what that had to do with him. When I woke up, I felt like it had really happened, in fact, at first I thought it had. Some dreams I don't remember well, but that one I do. It seems more like a memory of what really happened to me than a dream. I'm glad the rest of y'all posted dreams on here, so I know I'm not the only one!
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