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A Dream...
Oct. 18th, 2008 08:02 pmA couple of nights ago I had a dream that was (as usual) bizarre.
I dreamed that I was married to a tall, burly black man who was a police officer. He wasn't terribly attractive, and he was kind of sweaty all the time and had pimples on his face and back. But in my dream, I adored him. I dreamt I was lying by his side in bed, cuddled up tight to him and stroking his forehead and telling him I loved him and to be careful.
The dream didn't have much of a plot, but it was just packed full of emotional content.
He adored me as well. We were talking about having babies, and he sang to me.
He didn't have a very good voice either, but I could hear the love and commitment in his voice when he sang to me.
I felt beloved and in love in the dream and when I woke up, I was disappointed that it was just a dream, and I wanted him to be real.
Strange.
No idea what provoked that dream either, btw.
