A dream of travling with a unknown man to meet my ex boyfriend.
I had this dream last night, its a bit long so I am sorry, I am trying to keep it short as I can without skipping important details. Here goes:
In my dream I won a lot of money in a contest for a trip to England by plane. Once I reached my destination in some small town; I came across an unknown young man, he looked to be around my age, in the twenty-somethings . He was tall, slim, pale, with floppy black hair; and he dressed in a sharp academic style. Don't recall much about his eyes other than the thick glasses he wore. I felt like I knew him, but even in the dream I did not know who he was, nor did he give me a name. So for the sake of narrative I will call this man Basil.
He appointed himself as my guide for my trip, he seemed to know about me winning the money though I had never told him that. He called a taxi and we started our trip, while on the road he suggested a short pit stop at a larger town before we hit the city. I agreed, things got a little fuzzy and I was at my ex`s house with Basil. Somehow he had the power to make us both invisible, and he brought me to my ex boyfriends bedroom where he was sleeping.
Basil then told me to talk to my ex, I refused as I was still mad about how the relationship had ended. That is when Basil made me visable again; my ex woke up. I panicked for something to say, the only thing I could do was say boo! this startled my ex. I stood there and the surprise wore off. My ex was in disbelief that I was there with him, as he was about to ask me how I entered his room, I was invisible again. Basil just laughed thinking that the situation was funny. As we left my ex`s current girlfriend came running up the stairs to check on my ex.
Basil and i then boarded a train, it was grimy, dirty and overcrowded. I had lost Basil and looked for a seat instead, only to find him sitting across from me, with an empty seat next to him. He patted the seat and gestured for me to sit. I made my way through the crowd and took the seat. We started to talk about random stuff that I can't recall now. After a long trip we reached the city, he grabbed my wrist and guided me to a pub.
Inside was my ex's best friend, whom I had befriended in real life. He was drinking alone in a booth, Basil walked right up, dragging me along. We sat with the friend, and ordered our own drinks. That was when my ex strolled inside. he took a seat in the booth next to his friend, basil was beside me. I still refused to speak to my ex, but he expressed how good it was to see me, that he was happy that what happened at his place was not a dream after all. Basil would seem to interrupt when I was feeling threatened by my ex`s questions with small talk. The dream ended around there.