028) Dare To Dream

Holy crapoly, I DREAMED last night. No, seriously, *I* DREAMED! I *HAVE* been dreaming!

You're probably all thinking I'm nuts right now, and perhaps I am, but you have to understand, for nearly two decades, as my fortress has been in place, I have never once dreamed.

The last time I can remember dreaming while sleeping was around 10 or 11. That's 15-16 years of NO DREAMS.

Now obviously, my fortress of isolation and moat of desolation were in place well before that, so exactly why my ability to dream only disappeared later, who knows for sure.

My supposition is that since my mind and spirit is female, my subconscious must also therefore be female, therefore, my dreaming was female. My fortress was likely getting distressed by *his* "girly" dreams, and my subconscious decided it would be better to hide the ability to dream away from me as well.

Anyways, for almost a week now, I've been remembering dreaming when I wake up. For me, this is like a miracle.

I suppose unless you've experienced such a long term dream deprivation you could never fully appreciate what it's like to dream again. But oh! TO DREAM AGAIN! I would like to shout it from the rooftops, sing it from the mountains, share it with all who might listen. I CAN DREAM AGAIN!

Joyfully,

Abigail Drew.

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