Dreaming Of
Jan. 17th, 2007 03:35 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I don't dream very often; I used to, before I started having trouble with my sleeping, but the last few years I haven't been. I don't sleep deeply enough to dream most nights.
But last night I dreamt about Grandpa.
Trunks and I were both at Grandma's place, getting ready for a Halloween party (for some reason). Mom and Lee were supposed to join us there later. And then the door opened, and Grandpa walked in-- and Trunks and I both froze. It felt like my heart jumped right up into my throat. He's alive?! But then we realised it was Uncle Gordon, who had dressed up as Grandpa for Halloween, as a tribute or something.
I don't know why, but that dream really got to me.
Stupid, huh?
But last night I dreamt about Grandpa.
Trunks and I were both at Grandma's place, getting ready for a Halloween party (for some reason). Mom and Lee were supposed to join us there later. And then the door opened, and Grandpa walked in-- and Trunks and I both froze. It felt like my heart jumped right up into my throat. He's alive?! But then we realised it was Uncle Gordon, who had dressed up as Grandpa for Halloween, as a tribute or something.
I don't know why, but that dream really got to me.
Stupid, huh?