Take Two

Every morning, without fail, I wake up in the middle of a dream. It's a different dream every time, but they have common themes. Sometimes it has to do with my activities for the coming day, but the people I'm with in my dreams are not the people I meet on that day. Sometimes I dream about travelling but taking the strangest routes, routes that can only happen in dreams. Like for example the lrt lift servicing 8 floors when there's only 2 in reality. And then I dream that I never reach my destination and of losing the people I'm travelling with along the way...