Sep 17, 2007 00:50
I have been consumed by my dreams lately. I keep having dreams about men I love or like in some way. The other night I had a dream about Prince William. I have no idea why I dreamed about him of all people, but I did.
I met Prince William under odd circumstances in my dream. He saw that I was in need of help, because my short skirt kept being pushed by the wind. So, being the kind British gentleman that he is he came to my rescue and helped me hold my skirt down. To my extremely happy surprise it was the Prince himself coming to save me from embarrassment. I noticed that while he was holding my skirt down he seemed to be having a peek at my knickers. I did not mind though, I would have been delighted if he had helped me take them off since it is the Prince helping me, hehe. He at that point asked me to come visit him sometime at his grandmothers Alabama (why Alabama I don’t know?) estate next year when he was to visit the states again. I was overjoyed and thus ended that part of my dream. Well it does not end there, later on in my dream I was actually in England with Prince William and we were now dating. He was trying to decide what he wanted to do with all of the left over furniture after the renovations on this estate. I was telling him to have an auction and let the proceeds go to charity. That was the end of my small love affair with William.
I am sorry if this seems lame to write dreams down, but it really helps me to get them out. I want to be able to remember them years from now, so please don’t get annoyed at my odd writings.