Kevin woke up one morning and found some sand in his bed. He
knew that the day before he wasn't at the beach, so this puzzled him. Then he
remembered a dream from just a little while ago about being on a beach. The
sheets went into the laundry and Kevin forgot about it after a few days. A vivid
dream of him swimming in a pool had happened one cold December night. A place
where we sometimes wish we were during the summer. His bed was soaked upon
awakening and the strong smell of chlorine that pools often have filled his
bedroom. He finally realized what was going on here. Certain dreams would carry
over to real life in his bed the following morning. It didn't make sense, but
Kevin accepted it and also kept it to himself as nobody else would believe this.
In the next dream he won the lottery but woke up only to realize it was just a
wish fulfillment that a lot of us have. He rolled over on his pillow and felt
something unfamiliar. Something made of thin cardboard was beneath his face. It
was a lottery ticket from that night in a dream. He cashed it in real life and
was very rich for about a year or so. Then he spent it and lost everything due
to bad decisions. Money was not happiness as he soon found out. There was a
dream soon afterwards where Kevin met the girl he was to fall in love with. It
lasted several nights as it had to be continued. A wedding took place on the
final night of his continuing dreams and he smiled just before waking up. Kathy
kissed him good morning, a new bride from the night before. Maybe this is all it
was supposed to be about. A special gift of dreams turning into reality where
happiness is not measured in dollars and cents. Kathy had some similar dreams a
few years before as a wake up call was shared by both. A matter of
transfer....
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