Hello
Several months ago, I would always remember my dreams from the night before. Now I sleep very poorly and I feel like I never dream anymore. Until last night
I dreamed that I was entering a room that I initially thought was a bathroom. But in that room there was also a large bed. The blanket moved and a skeleton was underneath: it seemed to want to speak. My first reaction was to run away, but I told myself that it didn't look so mean and that it could enlighten me about my life, thinking that a skeleton cannot lie.
I asked him why the man I was thinking of (who is not my husband) seemed so distant and whether he loved me. The skeleton answered, but either I didn't understand its answer or I no longer remember it. My dream ends there; I don't know what happens next.
I just hope I didn’t talk in my sleep.
Can you tell me what you think about it?
Thank you
B.