podeamcitrus
This is getting ridiculous. One dream is enough, thank you very much; I’m aware enough of my current status without my subconscious pounding it into my brain.
I understand the whole trip ending in a romantic kiss (sad lonely bastard, duh) that I actually had to reach up to receive (sad it’s only a dream, eh?). I even understand the trip being an investigative reporting thingum (see what happens when you ponder assignments?).
But the bloody swimming in bloody marmalade? I don’t even like marmalade.
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