Today I dreamt about being at some skate park which looked a lot like my local skate park with millions of features, I was also with my cousin. The dream was in a first person view, it was interesting.
Randomly, there was a vibrant green pole sticking out of the floor. It was a skate park so I would expect something like that to be there! There was a slope kind of thing leading to another area where my cousin was, so out of total curiousity I sled down this slope and met up with my cousin in the other area of the skate park. It lead to an odd kids roundabout... It had cartoony seats that looked like fish.
Out of the blue I said outloud "This is what the skaters must use to grind on."
Anyway, there was an old man and a young boy on the roundabout, the man looked in his late forties, early fifties, while the child looked like he was anywhere from 6 to 8 years old.
Anyway, I said to the man in a curious voice... "Are you alright?"
He replied "Y-y-yeah I'm fine..." He said this in a stuttery, mellowy/childish tone.
After that I think he walked off with the child.
That's when the dream ended. I wondered who this man is... I wonder what my sub-conscious was trying to tell me?
It's odd... Dreams are amazing.
--P.S-- 29th June 2011 diary update
I don't know if this was the same dream or not but I was starring into a mirror with the bluntest look on my face with my school shirt hanging half way down my collar bone.
It was strange...
It seemed like I was distraught.
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