I have not been well the past few days, missing in training and sweating myself at night. It wasn’t comfortable, but I always look forward to sweet sweet sleep.
My dreams are always relatively normal. The dragons, adventures and the occasional love story always pop in or I get the cool darkness of R.E.M. sleep. So I don’t always remember my dreams after lunch.
The dream started with me, in a large institution, in the midst of battle preparation. I was in the arms of the person in charge of the battalion. A badass but a good leader. He was rough but he showered me with attention. I got random kisses, sudden hugs and hand grasping.
Then, with all the love in my eyes, I looked up to him and said “Would you go on a date with me?”
The reply was swift and stabbed through my heart and before I could think of a retort I hear the sound of the alarm…
Good morning and bugger me. What a way to wake up.