Dreams
It’s just sooo weird, for four consecutive nights ‘old’ people in my life have been appearing in my dreams. And they just don’t seem to be apparition or something, the scenario is usually in the MOST unusual situation.
Tuesday - two guy friends. ayoko na ikwento. haha. :)) but hey, this is not something green or what. the first guy already knows about me and the second guy and we were actually having a good time hanging around a room in a resort, laughing and talking about things. I know they’re about to have a gig that day because I saw a guitar.
Wednesday - my tita. my tita gave birth to twins. and it was creepy I was holding one of them, and then a cat came, grabbed one of the babies. asdfghjkl.
Thursday - my highschool bestfriend abby was wtf is this, pregnant!
Friday - I saw my first love’s name written on a paper, INEANDRO, (yay. Hahaha. i have the guts to mention his name, but I’m happy for this person though we never had the chance to date but my innocent high school days loved him so much, he’s going for a law degree this June.) sticked to an LPG tank that I was inspecting while my first cousin, whom I haven’t seen for like six years was looking at me.
I saw a river, I was boating. If there was some other in the boat, I don’t know. I was trying to go somewhere. and then I saw many boats, old rotten with foul smell on the river, but my view was like I was already in some upland.
I believe in dreams. Even in the Bible, God would send omens in dreams.
I’ve seen it for my father, my sister, how dreams are sort of warnings.


