I had a dream last night. I'm not going to discuss the dream though, because the people involved could take it the wrong way or even be hurt by it. It was one of those dreams where I woke up thinking. "Where did that even come from!?" However it did leave a sort of emotion behind.
So I began to wonder, why do we dream? I "googled" it and came up with many different responses. Most centered around the fact that during sleep our soul tries to tell us what path to follow. It is believed that while sleeping our concious and subconscience are not in play, and our soul and brain can make its decisions based without fear. This however is not always case according to some reading. In some instances our subconsious will "battle it out" with our souls, convinced that it is protecting us and correct even though it is basing its decision on fear or the unkown possiblility of being hurt.
After all that reading, I am still left here thinking about my dream and what it could mean in the scheme of my mind. Who knows really. It could have been a number of things persuading my thoughts. Nature, human conversation, heat, sleep deprivation even. All I know for now, is it ended with a bang and I woke up feeling weird.