What is a dream anyway?

 

Have you ever dreamed about something and wished it was true? Maybe everyone has already experienced that. Have you ever done something and a some time after it had happened, you were seriously not sure if it was a dream or if it really happened? It was so beautiful and amazing, that the memories feel like a big sea of fog. It is a confusing feeling, but thats what dreams are: confusing. Your dream is a place where only you are allowed to let go your feelings. None can steal your dreams. They are yours. And maybe they are just an illusion, but have you ever experienced such an mind-blowing thing? Me neither. There are some things in my life, I call a dream, because of their unbelievable prettiness or just because they make my heart beating faster. And then there are my own dreams, which I dream about in my head. These dreams I call wishes, hopes, fears.
And then there are these confusing dreams. The dreams you dream at night in your bed and sometimes you remember about them and sometimes not. And if you remember, you think about the dream without finding the meaning behind it.