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Ok... I'm going to try to rememeber everything that went on in my dream last night.
I believe that it began with playing kickball in the gym here. I remember Steven being there. That part is really a blur. But then when I left, I didn't go back to my dorm room. I went back to this house. The house was huge except it was all ground floor, so it fanned out in all directions.
I went up to the house and straight in just like I owned the place. What was even weirder was the fact that I went to climb in bed with this guy. I think I called him Brandon throughout the dream. But he was watching TV, and I just came in and laid down beside him. And I went to sleep.
Well, when I woke up again, I wasn't in his bed anymore, I was on his couch and when I woke up, he was sitting there watching me. I feel like I smiled when I saw him, but then he mentioned something about graduation. I looked at the clock on the wall and I had 45 minutes to get showered and dressed and ready. I asked him if I could shower there, but he said that he had something before graduation and that my car was out in the driveway. I could go back to my dorm and get ready.
It was at this point that Brandon's mother came in and she was talking about wedding plans. I wasn't shocked at all and I started talking wedding plans with her. It was then that I realized that Brandon's family must be rich. Brandon was my age and living in his own house already. And his mom was wearing designer everything.
I sat there with his mom until his sister and her fiancee came in. Natalie is actually someone I know. She is in one of my classes, but she was Brandon's sister. And she was getting married later in the summer. Then, when her mother left the room, she told her fiancee (who looked like another rich guy) that the pregnancy test came out negative. He looked really relieved.
Then Brandon came back through and he was in his cap and gown. Which jolted me. I was supposed to be graduating.
I just couldn't wrap my mind around it though. I had lost 5 whole weeks of my life somehow. I acknowledged that I must have met, and agreed to marry, Brandon after only a few weeks. And I must have done all my homework if I was graduating. But when I looked at the clock it was 2pm. Graduation was starting. And I had missed rehearsal and everything else.
I think at that point, I got up and kissed Brandon goodbye and went to get in my car---still the 1999 Cavalier-- but I must have woke up before I could go anywhere.
I believe that it began with playing kickball in the gym here. I remember Steven being there. That part is really a blur. But then when I left, I didn't go back to my dorm room. I went back to this house. The house was huge except it was all ground floor, so it fanned out in all directions.
I went up to the house and straight in just like I owned the place. What was even weirder was the fact that I went to climb in bed with this guy. I think I called him Brandon throughout the dream. But he was watching TV, and I just came in and laid down beside him. And I went to sleep.
Well, when I woke up again, I wasn't in his bed anymore, I was on his couch and when I woke up, he was sitting there watching me. I feel like I smiled when I saw him, but then he mentioned something about graduation. I looked at the clock on the wall and I had 45 minutes to get showered and dressed and ready. I asked him if I could shower there, but he said that he had something before graduation and that my car was out in the driveway. I could go back to my dorm and get ready.
It was at this point that Brandon's mother came in and she was talking about wedding plans. I wasn't shocked at all and I started talking wedding plans with her. It was then that I realized that Brandon's family must be rich. Brandon was my age and living in his own house already. And his mom was wearing designer everything.
I sat there with his mom until his sister and her fiancee came in. Natalie is actually someone I know. She is in one of my classes, but she was Brandon's sister. And she was getting married later in the summer. Then, when her mother left the room, she told her fiancee (who looked like another rich guy) that the pregnancy test came out negative. He looked really relieved.
Then Brandon came back through and he was in his cap and gown. Which jolted me. I was supposed to be graduating.
I just couldn't wrap my mind around it though. I had lost 5 whole weeks of my life somehow. I acknowledged that I must have met, and agreed to marry, Brandon after only a few weeks. And I must have done all my homework if I was graduating. But when I looked at the clock it was 2pm. Graduation was starting. And I had missed rehearsal and everything else.
I think at that point, I got up and kissed Brandon goodbye and went to get in my car---still the 1999 Cavalier-- but I must have woke up before I could go anywhere.