Dreams

Dreams. Some say they're our brain playing different situations for different scenarios showing possible outcomes, some say it's our brains giving us subliminal messages, and some say our dreams show us a peak at the future/future events.

I had a dream recently, a time travel dream that was all to real. I was running from something, got onto a Dragon *yes weird start I know* and he took me above a salty ocean near some shore, then dropped me into the ocean. I swam with dizziness affecting me heavily and made it to shore, then I passed out.

I woke up at the local Kroger, outside in the rain, I was just standing there with my school book bag on my back. I walked around and found homeless people by the side of the road and went down there to talk to them. Apparently someone had donated them money because one had a Kroger bag filled with snacks. They were happy, they offered me one of the snacks and of course I refused. I wasn't necessary hungry for food; more hungry for answers. I asked them what year it is and one of them thought I was insane, but he handed me a newspaper and it said "2008". Same with the Kroger receipt, 8.23.2008. Which, oddly enough 8/23 is my birthday. They asked more about why I had asked the year, and so I opened my book bag and pulled out my Geometry workbook which had the date "2015" printed on it, and all of my other books also had dates showing the future. They believed me surprisingly. So I spent the night with them and slept there, however in the morning I started walking to my Grandma's house. Even in this dream I acknowledged the fact of a paradox if I were to see myself and he were to see me. But I continued and saw an old friend of mine who I told this situation to...they believed me. We both walked towards my house and, since this was a dream, everything wasn't exactly where it should be, but I eventually made it around the corner from my house. Suddenly I half-woke up. I could feel my heart beat it real life beating faster and faster the closer I ran to my house and I kept my eyes closed trying to keep dreaming....

Then...I saw it...my grandma's house. I suddenly woke up in real life right after seeing it. I got up out of bed; it's 7:56PM. I walk into the living room while putting my shirt on, apparently my grandma was out on a walk. My parents live across the street and I just look out like "They're here". Since back in 2008 my Mom was dating a different person...so the dream just felt so real.

The moral of this dream could be three things in my opinion; Even in time travel reuniting will prove to be impossible or we don't know the dangers of a paradox and staying away is the best. Finally time travel shouldn't be pursued.