Dream # 95—11/29/2024

I was in a house.

It was supposed to be our home—Me and my kids

But it felt like the SANDERS sons and father belonged there.

I don’t know how to explain it, but it was almost as if we were family.

They were moving in and out of my home like they’d been there before.

They were comfortable talking to my stepfather and interacting with my kids and me.

There was something mentioned about Walmart.

In my mind, I was working there as a customer service rep.

And when I went into the store, they wanted me to work as a cashier.

All of the cashiers had quit and it was just 3 employees working in the store.

I left.—Phuck that

I was in a bedroom changing clothes when a tall, dark-skinned young man peeked into the room.

“Can you leave, please? I’m changing my clothes.” I told him.

He left without a word.

This is the same young man who peeked into the room at me in the earlier part of the dream.

—When the SANDERS's sons and father were walking around the home.

I could hear Shilo, Shedeur, and Deion talking in the living room.

Shilo was upset and yelling about something someone did to them.

CHILE… He’s the feisty one.—Or at least that’s how I view him.

After I had changed, the young man that was watching me came back into the room.

Tall, dark-skinned, locs, and GORGEOUS!

DAMN!

“They told me that you needed help.” He said to me.

“Yeah, but I don’t have my phone. I’m supposed to get another one tomorrow.” I informed him.

“I can still help you.”

The TV was messing up, so in my mind, he was going to help me fix that.

But when he took out a small kit and phone parts, I went and found my phone and gave it to him.

He started working on it and we chatted.

“You were the one who kept looking in on me.”

“Yeah, get out of the fucking room because I’m naked.” He mocked me.

LOL…

“I didn’t say all of that.”

“But that’s what it sounded like.” He replied.

I chuckled at his response.

“You don’t have anything that I haven’t seen before.” He added.

We talked about TV shows and such as he worked on my phone.

END DREAM

MESSAGE

Who the hell knows?

I’ve been watching this family A LOT lately.

So that may have triggered this dream.

I want to say that the tall dark-skinned dude, is the one that I saw in an interview with the Sanders family on a podcast

I was drawn to him, and he kept capturing my attention.

But I dismissed it because my focus was on Shedeur’s fine ass!

THAT IS HIM!—The young man

WTF!

Again, I’ll conclude this message with—”How did he make you feel?”

Flirty, comfortable, turned all the way the fuck on, and happy!

He came off as very masculine, and mature.

He’s young, but I recognize the ALPHA in him.

My mouth can be extra sassy, but he would know how to handle me.

CHILE….

I’m loving it—I promise you!

“Bring ‘em out, bring ‘em out”

I would ask why the men in my dreams are so young.

But who gives a fuck?

The men my age act younger than the young men nowadays.