L'aura del Campo

Y los sueños sueños son

I'm un-officially following Blog prompts from the 30 day blog challenge:

The prompt: Describe an unusual/weird dream that you have had recently.

I don't "dream" ... daydream, yes ... nightmares, yes.

So ...Remember being half-awake when Gaston arrived in his limo with his wife, his younger brother and friend Aref... I don't even know whether he has a friend Aref...

And that was just about that.

You see ... not everyone dreams the same. I don't think I dream in color. Nor do I overly dream in sharp images. Concepts? Voices? In this sense I'm more audio. More head-bound and emotionally tidal.

At least Gaston really exists and he actually is married. Better than when an assortment of people who don't know each other show up or much much better than old recurring nightmares.

The worse? I'm looking for a friend at work. He's there ...somewhere ...but nobody will tell me where nor can I ever find him. Awful nightmare that I actually understand even if I cannot prevent it. My only solution has been to call my friend and talk to him. Little need to tell him about the nightmare though.

~ La vida es sueño y los sueños sueños son. José Martí (trans: Life is a dream and dreams are dreams.)

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