I had this dream today. Thoughts, comments, anyone?
I went to get married in a church. I was wearing a tux. I looked at my hands and body but never looked in a mirror. It was late at night, and there were kids hanging around the steps in their fancy clothes. My mom and an elderly lady from my childhood were in the church, but no one else was there and it was nearly dark in the church. They sat in the shadows. I went to a large room across the street and sent away a bunch of kids who were in there so I could be alone a moment. It turned into a sleazy public bathroom, where some homeless guy threw wet dirty clothes against the wall. I went back to the church, but the bride never appeared. I don’t know her name, never saw her; there was no preacher, rings, best man, nor bride’s maids. It seemed I was not even dumped. I was at the church with no one to marry, waiting and expecting but no one ever appeared. I woke up for real by myself once again and sat down to write this dream.
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