by k_semler » Fri 04 Feb 2005, 13:23:44
Last night I had a strange dream, I think it is strange primarily because of a woman that I never had seen before was in it. In this dream, I pulled into a gas station to buy some burritos and a large pop. The weather was warm, but not too hot, as I was wearing shorts and just a T-shirt, (no protective gear, not even a hat). Anyways, after grabbing my burritos and pop, and having lunch, I decided to go see what they had. So I grabbed my rife out of my car and decided to go check it out. The inside of the gas station was normal, but once I walked around the side of the gas station on the outside, it looked like a convenience store had been set up outside the gas station. I walked up to the first row, and I saw that they had a new flatbed scanner that I was interested in. After looking at that for a while, I walked a few rows back to thier publications section, and I sat on a box, set my gun to my side, and began looking through the books. Once I found a book I was interested in, and picked up my rifle to leave, I was addressed by a good looking lady, (that I have never seen before in real life, or previous dreams), and she asked me when I was going to release the rest of my book. Having no idea what she was talking about, I stupidly asked her, "which book would that be?". She awnsered that the book's name was "Excalibur". I then informed her that I had not published that book. She then inquired about what I have published, and I told her, "I do not have any publications to my name, the most complex thing I have wrote is a couple term papers".. After sounding somewhat disappointed with my awnser, we began to talk about which books we were interested in. I then was walking with her accros the isle to the section with the chairs so we could talk in private, and then I woke up.
The lady in the dream stood about 5'9", had short cut black hair that was curly, she had ear rings on, and she was somewhat tan, but it was obvious that she did not spend much time in the sun. It was bad, (or good), that once I woke up, I was actually disappointed that my fantasy world had dissappeared, as that was the best conversation I ever had with a woman. If only I was that comfortable with women in real life. Any idea what this means?
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