The weirdest thing about this dream is the "stranger."
It started in a place like a pub or restaurant where this strange man was dancing, he was very happy. The man was obviously celebration something special but he was alone. I remember his face as if I am looking at my own. I've never seen him before, he didn't look like anyone I have known. He's short, muscular build, very clear, clean, golden skin, not a pimple on it. He had on a graduation cap and golden medallions around his neck. It seemed as if his most recent acquired medallion was spinning. I asked what was he celebrating and he replied "my final degree" I assumed it was his PhD.
While watching this man dance around and celebrate, he had a cup in his hand but did not appear to be an alcoholic beverage. He did not seem to be intoxicated at all. He was just full of joy and high on happiness. I was enjoying his joy...then he came close to me with his face and looked me straight into my eyes as if he was looking through me. I felt as if telepathically he was telling me 'remember my face."
When I woke up I remembered his face very vividly in my mind. I can still see him very clearly, clean cut, neatly shaved face, low but very sharp cut hair line. His eyes were clear as milk a very handsome, mild mannered man. I just can't forget the look he gave me as if he was forcing me to bring him out of my dream.
Can any one relate to a dream like this?
It started in a place like a pub or restaurant where this strange man was dancing, he was very happy. The man was obviously celebration something special but he was alone. I remember his face as if I am looking at my own. I've never seen him before, he didn't look like anyone I have known. He's short, muscular build, very clear, clean, golden skin, not a pimple on it. He had on a graduation cap and golden medallions around his neck. It seemed as if his most recent acquired medallion was spinning. I asked what was he celebrating and he replied "my final degree" I assumed it was his PhD.
While watching this man dance around and celebrate, he had a cup in his hand but did not appear to be an alcoholic beverage. He did not seem to be intoxicated at all. He was just full of joy and high on happiness. I was enjoying his joy...then he came close to me with his face and looked me straight into my eyes as if he was looking through me. I felt as if telepathically he was telling me 'remember my face."
When I woke up I remembered his face very vividly in my mind. I can still see him very clearly, clean cut, neatly shaved face, low but very sharp cut hair line. His eyes were clear as milk a very handsome, mild mannered man. I just can't forget the look he gave me as if he was forcing me to bring him out of my dream.
Can any one relate to a dream like this?
thank you very much shayn! I am laughing because I am always the first to tell my children to have a plan "B". 
