Dreams...

Ever wonder about there existence. What are they truly? Where do they come from? Are they signals? Are they paths are life could have taken? Some are past experiences but some are experiences we never had, maybe wanted but never had. Why are some so foggy and distant and others so clear and real?

Questions abound. Answers seem much further away. Strangely dreams for me seem to come in waves. Some I would gladly choose to never repeat. Others I would like nightly...*grin*.

How do others get into our dreams? People we now and even people we don't. Odd how close and real they feel and when awake it fades so quickly into gray.

Why does our mind allow us to travel to these places?

Questions, questions, questions, anyone know the answers?

Later...