I dreamed

I had a dream last night, a dream in I don’t know how long. It was something like this: I was in a poor part of the city very well dressed, with a tight pencil skirt and really high pumps, because the singer of my brother’s band was getting married. So a lot of people and friends came out from nowere and we started to walk to the church. Some friends started to whistle at me because they didn’t recognize me. I guess I was looking very good. So we arrived at this church that was like in the top of a hill surrounded by an irregular wall. I was amazing in my pumps shaking my ass and all. Then we got into the church, but inside it didn’t look like a church at all. It actually was more like a bowling room, and there were like rehersal rooms with musicians.

After realizing that we were kinda lost in there, we knew that we had lost the bride and the groom; all this time I was with my brother. Suddenly a bunch of people was with us and we were all confused because we couldn’t find the bride. So we decided to stay there by a bench waiting for someone to appear.

And I noticed this guy, who I had a huge crush on school, was there waiting with us. He was a year advanced than me. He was really tall, thin and was a drummer; he look so much like Kris Kohls (former drummer of Adema) that I used to watch the video “Giving in” so much because they look so alike. Anyway, that guy was there with his girfriend and I was like ignoring him because I was looking so damn hot.

Then I got home and received a phone call of some woman telling me that she was calling from a governmental newspapper and that she read one of my reports… but them all changed and this distorted man voice started to give me death threats. I supossed they wanted me to stop writing and making journalism. After that I went to my family and told them what was just happened, and I woke up.