Monday, March 11, 2013

treasures in trade

I dreamt that I was sitting on a guy friend's lap (JL). He was mad at me about not giving him enough attention. We kissed. It was nice and very real. I could feel teh whiskers on his face.

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I dreamt that I was at a relative's of my exbf's house (BW). I was eating some cereal for breakfast? although it was dark out. People were milling around on the back porch. Relatives of his or friends, not sure. I needed to leave. My time there was up. I went out to a back room. I remembered I had these old vintage purses, all in perfect condition. They were a treasure really, not that I liked purses, but they were mint and unique. They were given to me, but I felt funny taking them as if I had to hide them, as if I would be killed if I took them. I started stuffing them into a duffle, my tension rising as I did it. Then I dropped the duffle and left. I felt free.

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