Posted on: 2011-11-20 by fangmoonstone

A few nights ago I dreamt that I met the guy I like (we've never met in person.) I was talking to him on facebook, and he said he was writing me letters. I thought he'd send them by mail. Eventually I fell asleep. And then later in the dream I was awoken by my sister and her friends, my room's light on. I was in PJs and my guy (call him James) walked in, in a suit, and sat in my chair by the bed I was laying in. I was embarrassed, I was not decent! He talked to my sister. I wanted to change but then it hit me that James, from miles away, was here. Right here. I reached and touched his hand... he smiled. And then he was in the living room, and in the hallway my father was speaking to me about him showing up here late at night, this 19 year old boy. I explained that I knew him and my father talked to him. James completely agreed with my fathers points. IMD