Dreams (2)
I just remember it little....
In my second dream....
That little girl....how should I say it....
I like her.....she's cute, innocent, and cheerful.....and yes, she's so familiar...
Is that girl.....me in past? Or the other 'me'?
And the old man in the storage room...
If I'm not wrong, he's a old man with white hair and white berd.....and little esentrik..
He wore a white robe...like a professor....
And I remember, that granpa was angry....he shouted something to me, and like told before, I can't heard him
I told my mother about this dreams....
And you know what?
That grandpa apparently is my mother's guardian...like a guardian angel, but this one doesn't look like an angel
I don't know why, but I feel happy....
And yet, I don't know why I'm happy....
Little stories
My mother apparently has a supernatural guardian
Sometimes it takes a shape as an old man (the one that I met in dream) or a white lion.
If it's not those two, sometimes my grandfather comes to my mom's dream.
She told me that her guardian is inheritance from her mother's family, because it seems my grandmother's family have supernatural power. That's why my mother can sense 'them' sometimes.
Me....
maybe because my father doesn't have those kind of power, I don't really sense them often
Oh, but I have my guardian too. But until now, I don't know what its shape. All that I know, it always protects me. Closing my eyes when I tought I see something that scary, waking me up to do the early morning prayer (it told me something...kind of annoying, but I grateful), and the other things.
Sometime in middle of night, when I can't sleep, I feel presence beside me. It's so comfortable, I tought it was my mom who slept beside me. But I found none.
I think....
I can always go to the front, right?
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