I've always had strange dreams. Tim has gotten use to this and he often asks "any weird dreams last night" and most of the time I can recall everything and he gets a kick out of it!!
Many times I dream that I live underwater! I can breath under the water and I find myself on the bottom of the pool (or ocean), looking up at the "non-breathers" struggling at the top to keep afloat.
Last night I dreamt about swimming again. Nothing new. This time, however, as I was passing another swimmer, who was wearing hand paddles, I had the distinct feeling that my right hand was hit by his paddle as we were passing each other. I felt a sharp pain and realized that my ring finger had been cut off. As I grabbed my hand I sank to the bottom of the pool where I sat, just trying to relax until the bleeding stopped. The next thing I knew I was showing people how much shorter my finger was and how fast it had healed.
Then this morning when I woke up, my ring finger, on my right hand was bent (into my palm) and it had obviously been that way for a while because it was like pins and needles trying to straighten it out.
GEEZ the mind can to crazy things!!!!
me and Tim Oct 2013
4 comments:
I thought you were gonna say your finger was missing when you woke up like something out of the Twilight Zone. Do do, do do, do, doooooo!
I very seldom remember my dreams. I hear there's some sort of genius related to remembering dreams. So, congratulations...this proved what we all already suspected...you're a genius!
I remember my dreams quite frequently. However, nothing quite the same as this. Typically it has something to do with pink slippers and portals. The last good one that I had I was in a picket line, marching against the need for more types of Jell-O Flavors. Hmmm... need to re-evaluate my calling in life huh!?!
I thought you were going to say when you woke up you had broken your finger in your sleep. So I am glad that your finger is ok. I have some pretty weird dreams too. Love ya
Well cuz...You know MY RING FINGER is cut off!!!!!!
I have weird dreams as well. I remember one very vividly that I had as a child. We were on a boat with bad people and I kept hiding so they couldn't find me. When the time was right I jumped overboard. When I woke up my legs were hanging off the bed (I was on the top of the bunk beds). I guess I was really jumping. Good thing I didn't fall off!
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