Understand My Dreams

Dreams balloon

I saw that boy I used to know lost his father. I was comforting him. I went to a library or a bookstore. I left a book there and wanted to buy another. I decided to come back later and leave the book there. I went home. There were so many books there. I had to get back to the store, but I was läte. The store was to be closed at nine o'clock. There were ten minutes left, but I couldn't find the store. There were so many doors, long dark hallway. It was autumn and muddy. I was jumping of a roof with a balloon. There were many blue, yellow, red balloons. I had gym class, but we didn't go. I went smoking with a stranger.

I am at my friend's vigil because he recently passed from cancer and i hear all of the speeches but i am watching the pictures of him and all of his memories but i feel all of my friends around me but i'm alone in the dark gym and then it skips to the burial and i see his mom clinging onto the casket and screaming and sobbing for him and my classmates and I release our balloons as we did in real life but this time i don't see the balloons but i see all of my friends breaking down and clinging onto each other and I feel myself start to sob and feel like i'm being stabbed in the heart and i'm surrounded by everyone but i feel alone and secluded

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