Dreams

I have been having some strange trends in my dreams lately.

Four nights in a row I dreamt of horrible things happening to my very good friends.

Two nights in a row I dreamt of my own death.

Last night I had a crazy, wonderful, scary dream. One that I dare not share with anyone, especially the person of who I dreamt.

After almost three years of not dreaming, why are these the dreams I have?

Makes me wonder.