Odd, normally I don’t remember my dreams, but this time, remember some of it. There were these 3 people, all storytellers. And I was one of them. The other 2 were a young woman, with dreams of becoming a writer, and a man who had very low self confidence. I didn’t catch their names. It kind looked like we were exploring worlds all 3 of us created individually. The other two people, let’s call the writers Jess, and the man with low self confidence Alex for the sake of example. I can’t remember a lot of the worlds we call created, ranging from fan fictions, to personal dreams, to personal experiences, even game shows. I didn’t remember all the details of everything I saw in the dream. Near the end of the dream, after exploring the last world, Alex was still a dragon, and a red one at that. He was still growing in size, and knew that this was what he was meant to be, and how his confidence was being built. Just before all 3 of us parted ways, we all shared one last conversation. This is what we all said
Me: man, this was one crazy adventure. I know to me, this was just a dream, and I may not remember it, but it was fun
Jess: it’s given me ideas for some stories. Full publish stories too
Alex: and being the dragon I am now, I feel more confident and free. Before we all split up and return home, I’d like to say, “thank you” for letting me share this adventure with you.
Me: anytime, Alex. And you look great as a dragon. Just like “chirping bird”
Alex: *laughs*
Jess: yeah, that guy did look amazing
Just then is when I woke up. And the strange thing is, I think I may of share it with others, like our dreams were connected or something