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beramoon — Stupid, bad dream
Published: 2007-07-18 22:37:19 +0000 UTC; Views: 40; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 1
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even after i woke upthe feeling was still there
the same as in the dream
i dreamt i was with my friends on the camp
and suddenly there was a meeting for all of us
we went but i didn't get inside, i stayed outside that room
i felt bad, and i didn't know why
i felt small, tiny and unimportant
and i saw my mom, and my boyfriend. they saw that i was left behind
but they didn't come for me, to come and get me
suddenly there was a fire warning, but one one else cared but me
it was a room that was going to get caught by the flames, a room full of
special toys
belonging to a cute little boy who stayed at the camp
so i went in there to get the toys for him
i grabbed what i could and ran out of there, and repeated this once
again
but when i got out one of the leaders of the camp started scolding me
for doing so.
"it's dangerous!" and so on..
i was just trying to save the little boy's toys, is that bad?
so i got scolded and yelled at
this made me feel even worse so i took my blanket
and went to rest on the sofa
and as i lay there i start crying, soft tears rolled down my cheeks
i looked up once, and i saw mom and my boyfriend.
they saw me too, they saw me crying but they didn't came
again
they didn't came..
and i felt so bad
even after i woke up
the feeling was still there
the same as in the dream ..
