Dreams

Dreams. Our dream is our pure soul reflection, which contain our hidden nature and the darkest side of us. But dreams are reality those put limitation to our senses, making us thwart from impossible to possible.

I often have strange dreams. There is one time I dreamt about a talking mouse; it set up traps to trap me. It even blackmailed me and chased me with it tiny sword. I run with all my strength without knowing where am I heading to. At last when I was trapped in a dimension which has no end and no nothing I close my eyes, imagine some nice place and teleported. Well this dream does not indicate any meaning to me. It might reflect my soul but when I told a friend of mine about this dreams, he told me that it is a childish dreams. Then what does a childish dream get to do anything about my soul reflection?

Things I love about dreams are I feel no pain physically even if I get beaten terribly and I can teleport myself to any place and be anyone I want. Those are things that impossible in real life but made possible in dreams. And things I hate about dreams are I can get hurt and feel pain emotionally and mentally. For example, I have a nightmare in which I cannot change and cannot escape like I was drowned and suffocated, after woke up I will feel terrible and mentally and emotionally hurts. Those feelings are real and it really leaves a deep pain in memories.

But someone always reminds me that anything bad happened in our dreams are not real and it does not happens in reality, so smile and be happy. We hold our own key to happiness; never let anything or anyone took that key away from you.