Again, a weird dream
Damn, they are appearing like prague, didn’t they? Well, this is the second time I got this one:
The images are completely fuzzy, looking more like some wire-frames painted in silver. And when I say “wire frame”, I really meant it: things are made of wire, with some city covered with snow in the background. And it looked like some instant messenger thing, with talks appearing in it, like several people chatting about things, and one of those chats was mine, but it never got any answers. After some time, I turn to a friend, out of those “wire framed instant messenger windows” and ask a friend “Why can’t I touch her?”
Yes, it was the second time I had this one. The only difference, this time, is that I woke up feeling my heartbeat all over my body, with an amazing desire of crying. And only recalling parts of this dreams make me feel the heartbeat going wrong again.
