Did Michael give me this dream?
by Kimberly
I dream t about Michael last night. I don't know if it really was him visiting me in my dreams or if it was just thoughts from my head that had given me this dream. I think it was the thoughts, but who knows? Anyway. I dream t that some people, maybe four was carrying Michael in a..you know those boxes that dead people lie in? (my English is not that good, I'm just fifteen) and the box was open, you could see him. He didn't look like he was dead, more like sleeping..but without breathing. And there were a lot of people around, but they was giving up enough space for those who was carrying the box. They placed him on a..kind of stage. But a very low one, like it was just a stage for practicing, and it was outside (i don't remember the weather so much, but i think the sky was very white and the area was Grey, so maybe it was a bit cold.) people looked at the box and were quiet and thought full. then Michael suddenly sat up. Then i noticed that the body was no longer sitting, it was he's soul that was sitting, and the body was still lying in the box. He looked a bit confused and worried when he was looking around, but just for some seconds, then he gave up a big smile, like if he had succeed with something. that sudden smile made me think that he seemed very happy with him self for some reason. A relief. Nobody saw him, just me. But I wasn't a person I was just someone watching. Like in a movie. He stood up, and he ran like..maybe two steps and tried to jump on the last step. (its sound weird that he RAN two steps, but that was what it looked like, made me think of a bird.) but nothing happen when he did that, all that was happening was that he jumped..in some way a bit SLOWER than normally. So he tried again. Same thing, but he jumped a bit higher this time, and he was looking focused, but in a way very sure of that he was going to succeed with whatever he was trying to do anyway. And the third time he did he's 'bird-jumping' he flew! i suddenly saw it from upon, saw him come higher in a way that was speed and not so speed at the same time. Intense. Hes smile was even bigger and that smile seemed to say "i knew i could." or "here i come." I don't remember so much how he looked like, i don't even remember the dream so much, even if it seems so. Its like it was deep inside of my mind, not meant to be remembered, but i can feel my thoughts from this dream from when i had just woken up, and that is what i am writing right now. I really hope that Michael had given this dream to me, that it wasn't just me. if that is the case, i think he wanted to tell "don't be sad. I am free now." Click here to read or post comments.
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