I don’t know why I was thinking about this other day, but I was thinking about recurring dreams that I have had at various times in my life.
One of the dreams that I used to have when I was a kid was about a witch in a tree. I don’t remember any details other than that but I do know where the dream came from…..
I remember having this book as a kid and reading it often. In the story there is a witch in a tree outside of a house. The boy and his mother are making cupcakes and the witch keeps trying to get in to get the cake. Eventually, the boy gives her a batch of ones that burned and she is very happy because burnt cupcakes are her favorite. I don’t know why I remember all that or why it made such an impresssion on me, except for the fact that I used to dream about it. What is really funny to me is that I remembered what the book was about but I couldn’t remember the name of the book and I searched on Google for “witch in a tree” and it popped up. That was amazing to me.
Another dream that I used to have all the time was about this guy….
I posted two pics because whenever I tell someone about the “Professor” from McDonalds they look at me like I am crazy and tell me they don’t remember any professor and I must be confused. But NO, I am NOT!!! There was a professor!! And in my nightmares, he used to chase me around and try to stick straight pins in my eyes. Why? I have no idea, but apparently at some point I had a terrible encounter with the McDonald’s Professor.
As an adult, I have one recurring dream, fairly often. I dream that I have enrolled for classes at a college and that there is one class that some how I forget to attend, but of course, I never drop. So at the end of the semester I remember that I was enrolled in this class but it is too late to drop it, so now I am going to get an F and it will lower my gpa. I am sure that this is some form of anxiety dream. It is pretty much the same, every time I have it. The only real difference I sometimes have is that I realize in the dream that I already have a degree, so it doesn’t matter if my gpa goes down or not.
Dreams are weird….