The sand cascaded down the crystallized hill. The wind continues on, as if nothing disrupted its rhythmic motion. Off in the distance is a beautiful city homes made of silver, roads made of diamonds. Eventually I made it to the silvery town, but something was off about this magnificent town. There were no people. I searched every house, every store, every square inch. Then… I woke up
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I've had a similar dream to this one, but it was in the plains of Venezuela. The ironic part is that I have never gone to this place, I have only seen pictures. Everything in my dream seemed shiny, with diamonds, silvery, just like this dream of yours about the city. And just like you, when I was getting to the sparkling river to drink water because I was thirsty, I woke up.
ReplyDeleteI think dreams like this are so cool because they make you think. Why did I just wake up as something interesting was about to happen? And why was the place like this? It makes you wonder if there was a meaning to the dream, and if so, what did it mean? I love to think about my dreams, it makes me feel philosophical and smart and educated. Even though I know the stuff I think is rather childish and not philosophical at all. Ha ha, whatever, it's a nice thought.
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