Friday, September 8

That's no moon...


I had a dream last night that there were two moons. Both of them were full and beautiful, and I kept staring at them from my porch. The sun was going down, and but both the moons were easily visible. I was pretty sure this was the coolest thing I was ever going to get to see in my life.

When I woke up, I remembered there actually are two moons. Pretty cool.

Edit!-fixed link.

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

So do you think you can hold on to that feeling that you had when you thought it was going to be the coolest thing you saw? Did you wish anyone was there to share it with, or was it one of those I'm glad it's just me here moments?

DM said...

I still think about that dream with a glow. It was a good dream.

I was honestly just filled with a sense of awe at the whole thing; I didn't think about being alone or with someone; but when I woke up I wanted to share.

Sk8RN said...

The link didn't work for me, but very cool dream. Reminds me of a dream I had many years ago about seeing a sunset in Africa and how it was the most amazing thing I'd ever seen. Later I went to Egypt (which is on the African continent) and had a IRL experience much like the dream. Last night, I dreamt that I started to smoke (I haven't had a cigarette since I was about 15 years old). But the cigarette burned so quickly it burnt my finger. Not nearly as romantic a dream as the one you had! ;-)

DM said...

Ach! Sorry. I've fixed the link. I didn't know!