Dreams: An incomprehensible Aspect of Communication

Dreams: An incomprehensible Aspect of Communication

A Chapter by Evenson Dufour
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One of the way some scientists approach this significant phenomenon, they pretend that a dream is only the result of imagination which the subconscious in human beings reproduces in different forms

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Chapter 18

 

Camelia’s Dream

 

 

 

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amelia was a friend I knew during adolescence. She was beautiful, and her skin looked like the skin of a mature mango. Her smile was contagious, and the shape of her body created a sensation at the first glance. She used to talk to me very often; she liked me, or she had a crush on me, but her profound sentiment of love was hidden for too long. When it was too late, she described her dream.

As she sat in her patio, she saw me passing by, and she called me. I came to her, and she invited me to listen to her dream.

Camelia glanced at my face and asked if I were ready. “Evenson, my friend, it was only two hours after I went to bed, about 1:15 in the morning when I had a dream about you,” she said.

“So you’re going to tell me that I did something good to you, then?”

Camelia jumped, starting to explain the first scene while chewing one of her nails on her left hand. From my vantage point, it seemed that she was shy as she started talking.

Ok, I saw you dressed the same way that you always are when you are going to the gym with my brother, Manno,  I met you as you passed close to a beautiful garden. We could hear the singing of birds, play with the animals, admire the beauty of a beautiful river of fresh water,  and play hide and seek. You looked handsome and very attractive, so I couldn’t resist walking up to you and engaging in conversation. I didn’t feel embarrassed as I usually do in reality. I let my heart speak to you, and you were surprised to see me so open. I told you that I had something precious inside of me for you. Before you asked me what that is, I went ahead and told you that I had a crush on you.

After I told you how my heart was overwhelmingly invaded with love for you, you held both of my hands and pulled my body to you; the contact was very intense, irresistible. In slow motion, I slightly opened my mouth and smiled with a joy greater than any joy I’d ever experienced. We kissed, we kissed, and we kissed again, again, and again…

 After kissing, you invited me for a walk. You didn’t tell where we were going, but I went anyway. We took a rest under a tree; I laid my head on your shoulder�"you seemed very relaxed, and you embraced me, so we went all the way into eroticism. It was like paradise in paradise. When we were done, we headed to our destination. We arrived at your house, and we went straight to your bedroom. In your décor, you acted with authority, and I didn’t see you as suave as you were in the garden. I could not understand why this change happened in you.

When I turned my face to the left side of your bedroom, I saw a peculiar woman floating in the air; she stared at me with anger�"she didn’t look like an actual human being; however, she was beautiful. I rushed to leave your bedroom because I was afraid of that woman, and when I told you about her, you could not believe me. You thought that I was hallucinating.

I fled to the front door, and you went after me. Suddenly  the thought occurred to me that this woman  was a spirit that cared for you and was jealous for you, or this was the spirit of your girlfriend that was watching over you for her. But, the way she stared at me made me believe that she loved you, too. I thought I should not let too much time pass without telling you that I love you. After I talked to you about the woman watching over you, you put your right hand across my shoulder and said that you cannot love. In addition, you said if there’s a spirit that is constantly watching over you, it is probably because your heart has been stabbed too many times�"your love has been betrayed too many times�"and it ‘s hard for you to trust the sentiment of love.

As soon as I heard you say these words, I felt guilty for not telling you a long time ago that I love you. Any witness passing by could hear the hesitation that was creeping into my speech. No matter how much I expressed my love to you, it seemed that you were a bit confused. But that didn’t stop us from making love again, and I offered all of me to you. Gosh! I felt so good, happy, and safe with you�"you squeezed my body on top of yours, and there were tears in our eyes.

Unexpectedly, I looked at the sky and I saw the same woman who was in your bedroom and she was looking at us; tears covered her face too. Then, from the sky, she said that she’s with you wherever you are. Furthermore, she said that you are a special person and the spirits in heaven love you. Moreover, she said that she came into the human world just to know you, to be with you, and to protect you against evil intentions since you were a baby until you accomplished your mission in the world�"and then she shouted loudly that you would get your crown back.

Then, I saw light emanating from your body; you became more handsome, and people were calling you for help. You did your best to help them, these people that were rejected by society. They were poor, dressed in dirty clothes, and smelled bad. You let them touch you, kiss you, and speak with you. Then, you gave them food, but they fought each other just to receive their pack of food before the distribution ended. However, you had enough for all of them.

Oh! That was amazing, and I did not know what to do because I wanted to finish what you started under the tree in the garden. I waited until you turned your attention back to me. When we reached our preferred spot, you lifted me up, and I gave myself up. My heart was drunk with love.

The trees leaned forward a little, causing the light from the sunshine to caress our bodies, but we didn’t focus  our attention as much on the things around us as the expression and the reaction of our enjoyment.

You said that tomorrow you would do something special for me, though I was curious and felt complete with you.

Like I told you a few minutes ago, I was facing a full-scale test of love in the garden, and I wanted to anticipate obstacles…

In my previous life, I knew what I was hidden in my heart, and I didn’t want to let this occasion pass me by�"I might not see you tomorrow. That’s the reason why I gave myself to you and I savored you fully.

After I said these words, I opened my eyes and I didn’t see you; therefore, I started screaming loudly: “Where is my love… where is my love… where is my love.” I felt a portion of me was dead immediately, and the woman that I saw in your bedroom appeared in front of me and said that you would come back.

I took to the road alone, and I walked for endless hours of solitude. I was about to pass out; life wasn’t the same anymore. Coffee wasn’t my favorite anymore, and mango didn’t taste sweet in my mouth. I did not find support in any worldly thing; I was trying to learn the ins and outs of the sentiment of love and improve my chances of becoming more open to you as soon as I was able to see you again.

So the woman said that you would come back. Although I had hoped to see you right away, I had to wait long for your appearance.

Somebody knocked at the door of my bedroom, and the noise woke me up. After I woke up, I was surprised that I was just dreaming.   

“Wow, that was a long dream,” I said. Only a few seconds later, she started weeping for real, and said that, in fact, she really loves me. But it was too late because she engaged to someone already. So when I was about to leave her house, she was pretty much right back in her previous posture.              

 



© 2010 Evenson Dufour


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Evenson Dufour is currently studying political science at Florida International University. In 2008-2009, he was placed on the Dean’s List and on the President’s Academic Honor List for ex.. more..

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