Dream # 12 —Strange Days

There was this man. He was tall and kind of feminine. Because of the way that he wore his hair. It was like the black men from the 50s. It was cute, though. And he was fine as hell.

He lived a few apartments down from me. And he kept appearing throughout the dream. Every time that I was at my home, he showed up. I know that it sounds weird, but he was either dressed or in his underwear. I would look away when I saw him in his skivvies. The Bulge is real! —Can I have some? Lol...

At one point, he was walking past my home, and he said something to me, but I don't remember what he said. This is another recurring dream from my younger years. There was so much more to this dream, but I'm only speaking about the man because I'm turning this dream into a book.

And the older lady in the dream? I don't know who you are or were, but you're very sweet and kind. Your family members were also nice and welcoming. They offered us shelter during the storm. And boy, was it storming!

There was a Tsunami that hit, and we were running from it. What makes this dream crazy is that there are all types of creatures in the water. There were mermen that could come onto land, but they had to get back into the water quickly. And a big fish-like creature just walked out of the water and kept trying to get into the house. I had to fight it off.

Stay tuned for my next creative work!