Once I had a dream. It was a short dream. I was running through the forest. Had on a peasant dress that put me in more of a Medieval time period. Somewhere in there. I was running toward my home. I was super excited because apparently i had seen a boy coming down the road toward my home. As I flung myself inside i washed my face and began to untangle all the bit and pieces of the forest from my VERY long and VERY wavy hair. I brought it over my shoulder, did it up in a quick braid and stood by the door waving to the boy coming down my road. I woke up.
As I was sitting at the computer and talking to Jt..i reached up to pull my hair over my shoulder…..the motions..EVERYTHING. I have NEVER had long hair in my life. Seriously the longest my hair has ever been was MAYBE right at my shoulder when i was in 6th grade. I reached up to pull my hair over my shoulder ( It was a pixie cut much like it in now)..i almost lost my mind. I grabbed my head and had a moment of..WHERE IS MY HAIR…and then my brain snapped back into reality and was like “…you never had hair..”….
and thats my story about how one dream turned out to be alot more real than a dream.