I’ve had the oddest dreams recently. Not that my dreams aren’t normally odd mind you, but still.

Earlier this week I woke up with the feeling that I had spent the entire night running away from people and things in different dreams. The only unifying theme was that I was constantly trying to get away.

The follwoing night I was late for everything, including a disturbing dream where I could not get to sleep. That was an unpleasant awakening let me tell you.

So the past several mornings I awakened feeling just as tired as when I’d gone to sleep. Not my favorite way to greet the day I assure you.

But this morning was the oddest yet. I woke up with the strange sensation that I had been having someone else’s dreams. I can’t recall what the dreams were about, only that I was convinced that they were not my dreams.

So now I’m left with the feeling that someone else spent the night dreaming my dreams, and I wonder what they were.