People have told me that I talk in my sleep of that I sleepwalk. I don't beleive them, though I find sleepwalking is awesome, it's somehthing that you cant explain to me, I won't listen. I like the world better if I don't know things, at the same time I get mad when I don't know thing, strange...
Anyways I can't remember my dreams. Either that or I get reality with dreams mixed up even though dreams don't make sense to me.
Last dream I remember was like this:
I was like a small person (like mini-me) and I was kidnapped by Michael Jackson. He then injected something weird into me and the wall behind me blew up and I became "Mini-Michael" then I switched to someone else.
(I usually change characters in my dreams)
I was another person (normal person) trapped in an imaginary mansion (owned by michael) and then (I was with two other people) we were planning to escape. So we ran outside and ran,the road went as far as we could see and there was a forest on out left side and a field on our right side, and we just ran. And then Michael ran outside and was chasing after us (he was running like 300mph) and then he was shooting at us with a handgun and then a cop came out of nowhere and told us to go back and so we did. We tried escaping again by playing hide-n-seek with mini-mike we ran the other way this time and the street went downhill, but there were houses lining the street so we hid there, he found us again....rest of it is a blur..
I love dreams, even nightmares, dreams are just fun to have.
BUT! The best dreams are dreams where you fly (without a plane or anything, you can fly, like a bird) when you wake up its the best feeling in the world...