Dreams

I was going to talk about Castle in this post but then I had a dream that made me scratch my head. I mean, I have these very vivid dreams, and most of the the time...they come true...

It looked like I was at a school musical, but they were red seats. Unless my high school redid their auditorium without me realizing, then it wasn't at my high school. It was during intermission because most of the people are still in their seats. Apparently I was getting up to get a snack or maybe a tee-shirt or something, but the man behind me (one of my friends, the man I've known since kindergarten, and shares the same birthday as me) stood up. 

Me, of course, didn't realize he was even there - nice friend I am, right? Well, here's the trippy part that I haven't even figured out yet. His name is Mike, so Mike proposed to me. I don't know who I was with, so let's go with Rebekah was there too, watching all of this go down. 

I don't know what came over me, I actually said...yes... 

Okay, don't get me wrong, Mike is an awesome guy but I don't see myself marrying him. Well, we kissed like most couples do when they first get engaged. I didn't know at the time until I got home in the dream, that people were actually excited to see us together. Like people were taking pictures. 

Here's the kicker, Mike kept proposing at the end with all our friends around. I kept raising my eyebrow at him until I understood what he was doing. He was trying to get our parents attention while doing it. It did finally work when I said, "Will you just hand over the ring so we have to do this 20 more times?" Bekah and our friends laughed as I slipped the amazing ring on my finger. 

It was really beautiful, no idea what kind of diamond or anything like that was, all I knew was it was gorgeous and I never wanted to take it off. 

After the musical, I can't even tell you what it was because I didn't have a playbill or anything like that. Not even tickets. So, we were at home and I wanted to take a picture of the ring - that's when I found out that our 'proposal' pictures were on Instagram. INSTAGRAM of all places!! I mean, like come on, brain. You couldn't think of FaceBook or YouTube or even some weirdo person's blog? Anyway, I told Mike and he said he didn't care. 

I convinced him to go back to his place. That's where I blacked out from the dream.

So, that was my dream and I kinda don't want this dream to come true. I mean, hey, if Mike actually loves me like that and proposals, he better be drunk off his ass. I'd like to date someone before getting engaged. Considering, Bekah was there (I think), it can't be this year. THANK GOD!! She won't be home in time for this years musical. Good thing too...not a musical I'm really interested in but I'm planning on going. 

Now, if you're wondering how my dreams come true... that's exactly how it sounds. Major déjà vu! Everyone has those moments, I just have them as dreams/day-dreams. I've had this 'gift', I guess you could call it, since I was in 6th grade. I was having a test that I was absent for and yet I aced it. It was a history test, and I hate history. Yet in the dream I saw the answers and aced it, used it for the test and aced it. Come to find out that I knew all the answers because it was about Egypt and that was my favorite thing we learned. 

So, that's my dream. Let's cross our fingers, toes, body parts that this dream doesn't come true until I'm completely ready. Now that I think about it, I remember saying to Mike, "At least I can say, I got married before my 27th birthday."
"Why 27th?"
"Because that's my lucky number and I just wanted to be married before I turned 27. And I did. We're both 23." I said with a smile. 

Okay, so I have to wait 3 years to see if this dream comes true... I can wait that long! 

Until tomorrow unless I have a bonus today...let's hope not,

~Molly