One night, I had a dream (saturday june 17, 2006.)It's scary at first, about ghosts, dead people etc. (I always do have a scary dream)And then I woke up, because of fear. Then after an hour I sleep again. I had another dream.
I was seating in the middle of a grassy land. I'm waiting for the rain to pour down. My hands are like cups, they were readily curve to catch the droplets of the rain. Then someone came, she seated beside me, she did what I'm doing. I looked at her but ignored her. I waited until it rained. I was too happy in my dream. She rejoiced with me.
And then, after that, I was in the mountain with a slide on it, I went there and slided, then I was in the water, swimming. The water was cold, I felt it. Then she again followed me, she slided. We're both in water. We rejoiced.
I had a very fun time in my dream. I love every details about it. Then when I woke up, I am very happy. That's when I started to think of her. Why of all the people in this world, would she come in to my dreams? I never think of her then. And why did my dream made water as a connector in both of us? (If you do not know, I love the water very much esp. the rain and the sea.)
That the same day, when I woke up from that beautiful dream, I felt something. I know I'm going to love her, and I did choose to love her.
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