Delayed Reaction

I’ve been having the strangest dreams lately. Probably because a week or two ago I complained because I wasn’t dreaming at all; or rather remembering any dreams, since our brains are always active throughout our slumbers. Either way, I’m sure as heck having an abundance of vague dreams accounted for now.

Most are dealing with events actually active in my life right now. It seems I’ve been having these dreams for about a week. I don’t think they’re all the same, but they all have to do with the same thing, and I vaguely remember parts of them when I awake. Sometimes I wonder if our dreams are actually trying to tell us something–but then again, it’s just our mind wandering after all. So how could it? Maybe I’m fooling myself…

In last night’s dream, something totally different happened within it than the usual. My dog, Wishbone, died. So now I’m worried, since WB hasn’t been in the greatest of health anyways. I don’t want to live that nightmare.

I guess we’ll see if the dreams continue along this weekend, as I believe they begun at my last.