Funny Dream

After a night of non-stop movements that ended with a decent chick flick movie at cineleisure, I made my way back home in tired form. My keys reverberated through out the corridor in the dawn of the day. As I unlocked the door and closed it with a minor thud, all eyes were on me when I made my way through the living room and onto my bed. Ignoring the attention of my siblings, I lay down on my bed with much relief before dosing off into a deep sleep.

".....," I could not remember exactly what he said in that dream. But Dave Graham actions and mine depicted that we were having a discussion about rock climbing. He smiled or what not when I asked him a certain something.

Then, the whole scene remained with a change of character. A blondy appeared before me all beautiful. We were laying on a bed of grass on sunny afternoon, surrounded by big rocks and white flowers if I remember vaguely. Her expression of tenderness enlightened my mood that I could not ignore. I was like chasing after her as she stood up like a child and moved away gracefully and giggled. All so beautiful.

I woke up only to know that it was all a dream. It was already 2pm++. Sighed.

After waking up in a more decent manner, I asked myself this question, "Am I missing something?"