Waking Up Is Hard To Do

I dreamed that I was locked in a room. It was small with a small window up high. The window was broken, but I had no way to get to the window, and besides it was too small to get through anyway. It wasn't too small, however, for a hungry wolf to get in.

I started screaming for help as this wolf leaped to the floor and began eyeing me. My brother (who looked a lot like Jude Law) burst in to see what was going on only to have the wolf attack him and proceed to maul him to death.

I woke up screaming, Anthony shaking me. "Are you okay? What's wrong?" I began telling him about the dream when our roommate (who also looked like Jude Law) knocked on the door. "Is everything alright?" he called, sounding nervous. I assured Anthony I was fine, and got up, sure I wouldn't be able to sleep. I went into the hall (the apartment looked like my parent's house) and reassured Jude and told him about the dream. He hugged me, and then the alarm went off.

Thinking about how bizarre the dream was, I got up and started getting ready for work. I was showered, dressed, Halloween stuff packed, and was just about to start blow drying my hair when I heard a loud beeping.

I turned around, and woke up in bed.

posted by Lisa at 1:41 PM |