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"Are you kidding me?"
"It's just a question. Hypothetical."
"Are you KIDDING me??"
"Just answer, please. If yes, that'd be great, if no, that's cool to."
"Ohmigod- Are you serious? I can't answer something like THAT."
"Just try."
Lately (Since August 17, to be exact), I've been keeping a log of my dreams. But since I moved to Jollin's, I've never really recalled any of them. Last night I slept at my mom's house, with Arielle, and I guess since I didn't want to wake Arielle up and kept going back to sleep, I remembered one. And I wrote it down in a note book so I wouldn't forget it:
It was about you [most of my mind seems to be about you lately]. We were by a river - a bayou, and we were happy. Talking and being happy. Somewhere I knew this was a dream. You resembled yourself before you changed [before I stopped liking you].
There was a woman there too. And she was nice and sweet and I couldn't say anything bad about her, honestly. She was Columbian or Spanish or Mexican. I think she might have been Yazmine [my dad's girlfriend]. She had a 'kiss' in a small pouch that hung around her neck. As she tried to hand it to me, it fell and went down the river, with the current. I ran after it, leaving you and her behind. I chased it all the way down. I remember there were many dried leaves in the water. (This dream was very [vivid])
I finally caught up to it and it went down a sewer drain (which didn't make sense, since we were still in the bayou.) You and Yazmine appeared and I half joked [half serious] about going in the sewer after it. I took off my shoes and lifted the lid. You didn't care for the joke and returned to your spot aways back. I really was about to go after it, when Yazmine picked it up in a pile of leaves. She opened the pouch and handed me a long necklace with a beautiful pendent. 'A kiss', she said. I offered it back to her, but she just let me keep it. I said, 'Gracias' and then, 'Muchos gracias' and she smiled big and pretty.
I walked back to you and presented the necklace. I said, 'A kiss' and kissed you on the cheek. I asked you how to say a kiss in Spanish, putting the necklace on you. When you told me, I repeated it back to you perfectly, and kissed you again.
It was such a pleasant dream. I feel a little bad about making one up only a few days before, a little bit like this. (Well not really. The only similar comparison was that we were at a bayou.) I might have wanted to talk about that earlier, but my hands hurt now. So, tah.
"Just answer it."
"..."
"WHAT??"
"OK! I'll marry you!"
"It's just a question. Hypothetical."
"Are you KIDDING me??"
"Just answer, please. If yes, that'd be great, if no, that's cool to."
"Ohmigod- Are you serious? I can't answer something like THAT."
"Just try."
Lately (Since August 17, to be exact), I've been keeping a log of my dreams. But since I moved to Jollin's, I've never really recalled any of them. Last night I slept at my mom's house, with Arielle, and I guess since I didn't want to wake Arielle up and kept going back to sleep, I remembered one. And I wrote it down in a note book so I wouldn't forget it:
It was about you [most of my mind seems to be about you lately]. We were by a river - a bayou, and we were happy. Talking and being happy. Somewhere I knew this was a dream. You resembled yourself before you changed [before I stopped liking you].
There was a woman there too. And she was nice and sweet and I couldn't say anything bad about her, honestly. She was Columbian or Spanish or Mexican. I think she might have been Yazmine [my dad's girlfriend]. She had a 'kiss' in a small pouch that hung around her neck. As she tried to hand it to me, it fell and went down the river, with the current. I ran after it, leaving you and her behind. I chased it all the way down. I remember there were many dried leaves in the water. (This dream was very [vivid])
I finally caught up to it and it went down a sewer drain (which didn't make sense, since we were still in the bayou.) You and Yazmine appeared and I half joked [half serious] about going in the sewer after it. I took off my shoes and lifted the lid. You didn't care for the joke and returned to your spot aways back. I really was about to go after it, when Yazmine picked it up in a pile of leaves. She opened the pouch and handed me a long necklace with a beautiful pendent. 'A kiss', she said. I offered it back to her, but she just let me keep it. I said, 'Gracias' and then, 'Muchos gracias' and she smiled big and pretty.
I walked back to you and presented the necklace. I said, 'A kiss' and kissed you on the cheek. I asked you how to say a kiss in Spanish, putting the necklace on you. When you told me, I repeated it back to you perfectly, and kissed you again.
It was such a pleasant dream. I feel a little bad about making one up only a few days before, a little bit like this. (Well not really. The only similar comparison was that we were at a bayou.) I might have wanted to talk about that earlier, but my hands hurt now. So, tah.
"Just answer it."
"..."
"WHAT??"
"OK! I'll marry you!"