Wednesday, March 18, 2015
Dream
I was on the floor of like a gymn, an open area where you can do classes, probably dark gray carpeted like floor. There were others. I supposedly won the right to be President, just needed results. I remember a female touching me or like they did. It reminded me of someone else or like the ghost of Ellen. She came back with the results. I was something else. I iiked it. A tall, tan, ethnic boy with a long sharp pointed nose, like Bella Thorne was President and treated me like a baby. I was in a movie and someone was to put a shot in me, thin light needle, and I kept wanting to ask the boy questions. I was sorta hiding from the female. Like, playing coy and upset but I wasn't. I woke up feeling totally touched in a mysterious way by the female presence.