There’s nothing quite like waking up next to the one you love.
I’m torn between the two, between what I want and what’s realistic, between the something new and something I’ve had my whole life.
Two nights ago I had a really strange dream and I can still remember everything about it, so I figured I might as well write it down.
It started out with rain. The rain was endless. When it finally stopped, everyone began to make their way outside to see what the rain had left behind. People looked with confusion at a giant field in the center of town where the word focus had been etched in the ground. It was almost as if something gigantic, like a blue whale, had taken a stick and written the word in dirt. Then it started raining again, but this time it only lasted a few minutes and the people stayed outside. The downpour ended and instantly the word focus cloned itself and appeared in multiple places in varying sizes all over the field. The name Sarah had also appeared along with the date 9/16/1993. It was as if it was a message from God.
That’s when I woke up. I’ll admit, the dream was a little creepy. It’s not every day that you see your name and birth date etched on a giant field along with the word focus everywhere. I’m not sure what it’s supposed to mean, but it has to mean something.






