My dreams have been incoherent and often disturbing these months. Recently I dreamt of being cut open in a surgery room without anaesthesia, which was quite horrific in itself as I watched in horror, shrieking, as the sick surgeon (who had some Andrew Lloyd Webber song playing in the surgery room, most likely from Phantom of the Opera) prepared to slit me open with the scalpel. I have also dreamt of being tortured, slashed all over with minute knife wounds, strangled, tied up, beaten up...And I have no idea why I'm having these dreams. I must have a dangerously tormented subconscious.
Another disturbing dream where I did not play some sort of lead role was where my cat fell apart. I love Meemee to bits, but to dream of her legs falling off due to some degenerative disease was heartbreaking.
It would be easy to disregard all my dreams as mere nonsense. (I even remember a period when I had amazingly adventure-filled dreams, where I played hero/heroine and took part in all sorts of action-packed dramas, including espionage thrillers, ninja intrigue/wars, rescue missions, monster-killing...*lol* my subconscious must have been rebelling against my mundane/boring life!!!) But circumstances have a way of disarming or unnerving you when you least expect it, you know?
I remember waking up from a relatively serene dream with a clear and distinct message: That I would meet someone of great importance to me, who would make a huge difference in my life, and that this person would be named either "Christopher" or "Michael". This dream stood out from all the rest because I awoke feeling at peace, calm. And faintly amused. I guess the skeptic in me was chuckling.
Well, I met someone less than a month ago, and now we're in love. (He'd be rather happy to read this, I tell you, because I have never been able to tell him how much I feel about and care for him.)
The question remains: whether this is just a wierd coincidence, or some eerie twist of fate? You tell me, my friends. Do our dreams foretell the future?
His name is Daniel Christopher Tolentino.
(Okay, skeptics, go ahead and guffaw.)
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