Do people see their own faces in their dreams? I can’t recall ever seeing my face in my dream. Maybe it’s a good thing, because surely that would be a nightmare. I don’t like seeing pictures of myself, so maybe it’s the same thing.I had a dream several weeks ago that’s been on my mind. In the dream, I had blue cotton candy for hair. It was like some sort of condition that just happened one morning. After the initial shock, I took it in stride, like…dammit, I can’t style this and it looks bad, but oh well. I was walking to work with my heavy, overstuffed laptop case in one hand and something else in the other (I don’t remember what). People who passed me kept reaching for my head to pick off some cotton candy. It was upsetting because I didn’t want to have bald patches, and my hands weren’t free to fight them off. When the door to my building was in sight, it started to pour rain. That’s when I woke up. It was such a very strange dream that I haven’t forgotten it.
Dreams can be such nonsense sometimes. Usually I don’t remember them. If my hair was cotton candy, maybe I’d have more friends. Maybe I’d just eat it all myself.