Have you ever wondered what dreams mean? Many books have
tackled the subject and I have yet to read one that I truly believe.
My dreams consist of various images and events, some fantasy and light and some
down right nightmarish. When I wake up I like to lie back and experience them
again, never trying to psychoanalyze why I had any one dream in particular.
Have I told you my friend, about the one I had the other
night?
I was in a huge room, with many people sitting, some lying
on couches with a fire burning in the center of the room. One man kept adding
logs as the embers burnt down. Some women were dressed in evening gowns, most
of the men wore togas in different colors. No one seemed to care or ask what
the colors meant.
A man in a black toga appeared with a tray of drinks, I
assumed it was wine as it had a dark ruby tinge. He stood in front of me, his piercing
eyes dancing and a huge grin showing stained teeth. I reached for
a glass asking what the name of the wine was. He flipped his long dark hair,
staring deep into my eyes, moving away without an answer.
A woman leaned over to say this was an exceptional vintage
and to drink it slowly to enjoy the bouquet. Her toothy smile made her look
animated as she moved on, the back of her dress was slightly ripped. She did
not seem to notice.
Red toga man sat down beside me and asked what I thought of
the wine, he told me it was made right here and he helped with the contents. I
must have given him a questioning look as he proceeded to tell me it took all the
red togas to donate enough blood for this night’s fine drink.
Oh my god, I slowly put the glass on the table beside me.
Oh my god, I slowly put the glass on the table beside me.
Music started to play softly in the background and he asked
if I was ready to dance with him. Before I could answer he pulled me up and
swept me to the floor. He whispered in my ear, was I ready to accompany him
upstairs? I seemed to be in the middle of an orgy and did not even realize?
From this dream, I wanted to wake.
Why did I dream about blood wine, men in togas, and an orgy?
Why did I dream about blood wine, men in togas, and an orgy?
But I don't ask those questions do I?
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