Strange Dreams

They were weird dreams. One involving people I hadn’t thought about for a long time and places I hadn’t been in ages. Why suddenly now? Why have these dreams about people I hadn’t talked to or seen in so long? It was strange. It was odd.

I woke up trying to ignore it, but part of me wasn’t able to let it go. Even as I began replying to e-mails and getting ready for work, my mind was back in the dream. Wondering what it all meant. Perhaps it meant nothing at all. Perhaps it was a foreshadowing of things to come. Perhaps I was just subconsciously aware of how long it had been since I saw them, and how much I missed them. I couldn’t tell. I was too distracted by other things. All I knew is it was odd to think of them after so long.