2007-09-23 14:23:06 · 12 answers · asked by Goldberry 6 in Arts & Humanities ➔ Philosophy
I dream of a place where everyone gets along. The strife and struggle are past. A place of glorious sunrises, and a sky of magnificent colors....music that plays individually and yet collectively. Beautiful rivers and you could swim in them, breath underwater and when you came out never have been wet. The sand would be powder fine and white, with shells abundant.......Sounds like paradise, huh?
2007-09-24 02:01:20 · answer #1 · answered by Sage 6 · 1⤊ 0⤋
Too many to comment on. If you mean "sleep" dreams, I levitate & glide, I revisit places I know well but not in "this" world. I share with strangers who are very familiar to me. I even smile & laugh with those long gone. Good dreams.
Other kinds of dreams are really wishes. I don't have wishes, because my door is always open & they come when they've a mind to. Life is serendipitous; it's so full of wonderful things I'm sure I get more than I could ever "dream" of wishing for.
What can I "share"? Hmm. Could dreams also be memories? Fields of wild daffodills, sweet honeysuckle, bright starlit skies, friend's laughter & smiles, fireflies in a jar, (as a little kid), my dad's incredible stew & homemade bread, walking on the beach in the rain--scuttling fallen Autumn leaves--are "dreams" made of these?
2007-09-24 02:48:39 · answer #2 · answered by Psychic Cat 6 · 3⤊ 0⤋
No matter how strange the rest of the dream was, a sweet dream for me always ends with a warm hug from someone I like... but then I wake up and I'm sad because I have no one to hug in my conscious state... <:'(
2007-09-23 23:01:15 · answer #3 · answered by Anonymous · 0⤊ 0⤋
The stars seemed to streak past reminiscent of a glorious meteor shower descending from the heavens. I stared in childish wonder at them, perched precariously on the edge of Mother’s knees as the soft but distant boom from the aircraft’s engines washed over my senses. I willed myself not to fall asleep; no, not on my very first international flight halfway across the darkened and silent world below.
Mother’s soft breathing blew a regular rhythm against the back of my neck, deliciously tickling the fine and tiny hairs nestled there. I shivered in excitement.
I buried my face into Mother’s chest, breathing in her special scent, familiar only to me. No, don’t fall asleep! It will all be over come morning sunrise, where an unfamiliar new world awaits. To set foot on an utterly foreign land from which we have left behind… but Father will be there, waiting. And we will be together again…..
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Now that I have grown and living the life of an independent adult, and back in my own homeland, I often revisited those happy moments of childhood in my dreams. They would come in the most unexpected dream scapes; running into a blooming field of dandelions, boisterous snow fights with Father, hiding from Mother under a pile of reddened, dry autumn leaves… sometimes the visions are as clear as a video replay. Other times they tumbled over each other in a delightful kaleidoscope of memories…
I saw this question, and I suddenly felt compelled to share a clip of my dreams with you… Thanks
2007-09-24 03:57:44 · answer #4 · answered by shahrizat 4 · 3⤊ 0⤋
Dreaming of the girl I like!
2007-09-23 21:34:35 · answer #5 · answered by Anonymous · 1⤊ 0⤋
the other day i took quite a short nap, but i had a really weird dream. I dreamt about getting Michael Jackson's autograph. I was waiting in line with other celebrities like boy bands, and singers and actors waiting to get Michael Jackson's autograph. and when i finally got up there to meet him he said he was done signing the auto graphs. so i threw myself on to him and told him i had tinker bell and we would fly him to the new never land. so fairy dust got through on top of us and we flew and we got almost there and my fairy dust wore off and i fell from the sky and right before i hit the ground i woke up.. .LOL weird. i watched a little too much Disney movies with my daughter that night.. :) hope you enjoyed it!
2007-09-23 21:31:43 · answer #6 · answered by Anonymous · 2⤊ 0⤋
Many years of frosting pink cup cakes and serving tea in tiny teacups with my children and grandchildren.
2007-09-23 21:44:27 · answer #7 · answered by Sunnidaze 3 · 2⤊ 0⤋
Feeling a mental connection with him.
2007-09-23 22:53:29 · answer #8 · answered by diannegoodwin@sbcglobal.net 7 · 1⤊ 0⤋
days 2 come!
2007-09-23 21:27:24 · answer #9 · answered by Anonymous · 1⤊ 0⤋
To live on a farm.
2007-09-23 21:58:52 · answer #10 · answered by Anonymous · 1⤊ 0⤋