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.