The first one was really odd. I was waiting at the bus stop near school at 9pm (although it was light outside) and then decided to sit down on this bench while waiting. Don't know where he came from, but my teacher sat down too. I shuffled away. There were other people sort of standing around too. I stood up. Kept standing for a few minutes.

 

Tired of standing, I sat back down, purposely getting closer to him. Our shoulders touched. He didn't move away so I just kept on trying to get closer and closer until the bus came. We sat beside each other. We listened to music on my iPod. I clinged onto him at one point, I can't quite remember why. But it all felt so real. I knew it was a dream, yet I couldn't help but think that, hey maybe it's not?

 

There were other incidences where we hugged and yeah, other than that the dream was rather normal. If going to solve a murder mystery counts as normal. Seriously though! I woke up wanting to go back to sleep. It's so weird. But I let it slide. I went to school. I sat in his class, pretending that I didn't just dream that. It went by just fine...until that is, I dreamt about him the day after that. And the day after that. And once again last night.

 

It's gone too far and now I don't want to sleep. How am I supposed to sit in class now when these dreams just get weirder and weirder and more intimate?!

 

Save me, someone  -_-

 

11/07/09