Dreams

Lately I've been having crazy dreams. I'm not one to believe in dreams having any significant meaning. I mean, you sleep, you dream, thats basically it. Even scientists do not fully understand dreams. Some believe in dreams having to do with out of body experiences and superstitions crap. I for one, don't really believe in this. But last night, was different. I had a dream about my good friend Michael, who passed away 4 years ago. I remember it vaguely. I was walking in the mall and I saw Michael walking, and I was trying to catch up to him, to tell him that I missed him. All of a sudden a group of guys come out and jumped me pulling me back, I scream for help and Michael turns around. He starts to run toward me, while screaming something at the same time. By the time he gets to me to help me, I wake up. This is the first dream I've had about Michael in years. Its still buggin me, that I don't remember what he was screaming at me. Oh well, just a stupid dream.




Rest in paradise my good friend. You are missed.