For nearly 4 months now I've been having dreams about a girl thzat I haven't seen for 5 years. In these dreams about I have exceptional awareness and recollections of this strange life that I haven't lived.... Anyway its always about me and my excepts going on the adventures we'd used to go on... except it felt like it had never stopped. Its always in a big city like Boston.... but we both are from very small towns. Now that I am putting this in writing, I realize that if I were to go into detail, starting from the first dream it would make a story. The only feelings that really stand out are those of peace and general tranquility. I just wonder if there is a point to it or if the sandman likes to torture me

You posted this twice so I nixed one. Please only post a topic once. See forum rules about double posting. -FatherJhon

This post has been edited by fatherjhon: Apr 28 2014, 01:46 PM