Few nights ago, I dreamt of somebody. I don’t know why but the subconscious mind likes to play tricks on us. Mean ones. Why should I even be having this long, vivid dream of someone that I hardly see/think of these days? I wouldn’t call it a dream actually, more like a NIGHTMARE because it bothers me. And are the emotions I feel in dreams real? Maybe they were bottled up for too long, and that I can only let go of it in my mind. There was a tinge of pity, sourness and distrust in what I was seeing in my nightmare. Whatever happened in there seemed to good to be true, and yes that’s how it plays out in reality.
Maybe I shouldn’t think so much into it. It’s just a nightmare after all. Nothing effectively happened. Yes, nothing.