Dream; Shark

Last night my second dream involved making something I was holding disappear. It's harder than it should be, doing this on purpose. I told myself, it's a dream, so make it happen. But the cord would not disappear. I've never been able to do that. However, last night, I finally did it! I don't remember what that dream was about, but I do know I learned another skill.

The first dream was different. I don't remember much, but I remember waking up to a glorious day. :) I was a shark, and I swam a lot in a huge huge huge lake, in the mountains, full of colorful coral reefs and clear blue water, surrounded by green pine forests. Yeah, not a real place. There was also a building nearby, and something bad happened. I kind of morphed between swimming/walking/climbing human and shark and maybe mermaid. Point is, another shark was with me, a boy, and he loved me and I loved him, beautifully. And when something bad in the building happened, we worked together well as a team to help out. I loved the feeling, and then I started to wake up. On the verge of consciousness I realized, oh, this is a dream, and when I wake up, this lovely boy will be gone. I tried to think, maybe I have that in real life? But do I? I could not remember, and I knew that waking would be a risk. I held onto that dream for as long as I could, held on to that boy. Because waking would lose him. And then I woke, and I thought, now, what is reality? And I remembered. That boy is real, although not a shark. He is real, and he loves me, and I love him. And that was the best waking ever. To find that for once, the beauty of the dream is still there when you wake.

Yeah, it was so great, I fell back asleep, totally at peace. And when I woke, I told the boy about my dream. He liked it too. :)