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Four for One
There were four -
1. Baret having sex with J.D. at Pa’s house. This was one of those very sexual dreams. I was turned on, being in the next room (to allow them privacy), and hearing them and seeing them as I walked by turned me on so much I kept touching myself. There were other parts to this dream that I only remember involved the pool yard, near the outside wall of the fireplace, and the green frog bathroom in the den.
2. Romeo & Juliet - it was like the movie, same people except it turned out that I became Juliet. I remember only Romeo going to her home. They were building a new thatch house, and she wanted to be a chemist. She sent in samples of something (a mark on her baby brother/sister’s head..the soft spot) but they sent it back saying she was wrong, it was not detrimental. Romeo and her cousin soon realized by the color of the sample that she’d sent the wrong one. She was happy to realize that she did know what she was talking about.
3. Soon after this it changed to a huge town party taking place on the street at Pa’s (which in this dream was somehow combined with Main St. in Maringouin). We decided to enter the talent contest but there was so many of us, it was ridiculous (all these girls, mostly from high school). I suddenly now remember, leaving work to go home for lunch and bringing Toni Blanchard. I was showing her my name files and she was interested in a name similar to her own, Thoni.
4. Being part of this group, and we left the town we lived in (there were more than 10 of us). We were chased out of town by the cops b/c we were speeding (we were wild and crazy), and the caused major havoc on this river we crossed (basically caused huge wrecks and everything begin to blow up and capsize...people were killed). Somehow, in the chaos all of us survived and I next see us sitting with the local authorities, who believed us to be law enforcement from a distant town. They told us they were putting us up in a hotel, and all this other crap. The guy talking to us had his wife there, and they were incredibly cheesy. I remember sitting next to him and making all of these faces, wicked grins and “this man is so stupid its hilarious” faces. Mico was part, and my lover, and I remember feeling him staring at me the entire time...across the table. I would look up and lock eyes with him here and there and we’d give each other these very knowing looks - as if we agreed that the man was whack, and Mico was thorougly enjoying my mocking faces. I felt a strong bond b/tw us...as if we could communicate without words. It was one of those rare dreams in which he looked exactly like himself.
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