Here is your dream:
False awakening
My bed wakea me up. I am fully clothed, asleep, on top of a double bed. The bed is pleasantly trembling. As I awaken the trembling gets stronger.
Now the bed rocks onto its left legs to right legs and back again several times then stops and goes quiet so I get up.
This bed is twice the size of my real bed but some-how I accept it as reality. I decide to push it under my window and it moves too easily, wieghtlessly.
A TV on top of a four-foot chest of draws starts rocking.
Maybe it is possesed so I reach out my hand to deliver it. I put my hand on it and say, "In Jesus Name" and it comes to rest and seems at peace.
I look back at my big white bed and there is a good looking young man under the white sheets and doona.
"That's cheeky",
I think to myself.
I wake him and he tries to kindly massage my arms but I insist he leave.
As I get him out the door, by way of appology I tell him, "I am 'A' sexual" and I hope he understands that I am not attracted, sexually, to either sex.*
I am in my 18 year old body because my arms and hands are like they were when I was young. I noticed that when I laid my hand on the rocking TV to set it free.
A mobile is ringtoning. I go to the bed and pick up a phone. I think it is mine but it opens like a book so I realise it must belong to the guy who was in my bed so I leave my room to find and give it to him.
There's a bit more but I think that is enough. I HOPE my dream hit.*
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