I sometimes feel as if my life is abstract and my dreams are reality. I know that sounds kind of weird, but everything in my dreams make sense yet they really don’t. It is all real confusing, but it just makes sense. I wonder sometimes how real our dreams are or can become. Take for example, when we dream about something that really, at some point, happens in our lives. Maybe dreaming of a college campus that we will sometime visit in life or dreaming of a person that we will one day meet. It’s interesting how much we can be influenced by our dreams.