|Yet another dream that proves I'm insane
||[Nov. 20th, 2003|07:40 am]
It's Julian's birthday today.
Okay, here's the dream:
I heard a strange noise in my room one day, and brought the digital camera in to take a picture of the room to see if anything came up. When I loaded it on the computer, there was a faint human form standing in front of my bed. I could see Minuet looking at it in the background.
And then I realized that the outline in the picture was of me. I was a ghost! I showed it to my family, but none could see anything unusual about the picture. I was baffled, to say the least. So it was just me and Minuet who could see it.
And in the dream my mom was a journalist, and she said that we were late for the fight. Apparently I was to fight another person while she wrote an article about it for the newspaper. I didn't want to fight, but she said that she needed to write an interesting article, and that this would make a good one.
So I just stood there, thinking that they would call off the fight if I did so. The next thing I knew, I was in the hospital. I heard the same strange noise as from my room, and since I still had the digital camera in my hand I took a picture.
And this time people could see it. It was a fog shaped like a person, but no one believed that it was my ghost. They thought it was camera-fog. But I knew the truth. And that was the end of the dream *laughs evilly*.