They say that dreams are a representation of fears and hopes, deep inside you where you normally wouldn’t recognize them or bring them to light.
I had a dream last night where I was trapped in an area with someone who was attempting to kill me. I don’t remember much else, but I do remember who the killer was – one of my best friends. Which actually makes sense when I think about it.
This friend I have written about on here before. I constantly worry about him, but it’s only because I care about him and love him. This dream could be interpreted that I’m going to end up worrying myself so much about him that I’ll physically make myself sick or that being worried about him is going to stress me to a breaking point if I don’t talk to him or a close friend about how I feel about him and how much I worry about him.
Or maybe it was just a really weird dream, added to my collection of weird dreams lately.
Just rambling, interesting thoughts about dreams.