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Dream Diary - 22/10/17

Hi Steemit!

How are we all today? I hope you all had a good weekend.

Last nights dream was crazy! The majority of it was sex and diamonds! Thankfully it’s not too steamy for Steem! I hope you enjoy this read.

Sunday 22nd October 2017

My first dream included Idris Elba We were in a big white Huf Haus that was on the top of a hill. There was so much greenery around. Lots of trees and grass. We were in the living room sat on a white leather corner settee watching TV. The living room had white walls and a white tiled floor. The TV was wall mounted onto a grey brick wall and it had the most amazing log fire underneath it. The room was very minimalist. We were cozying up on the settee, then this woman turned up out of nowhere. She had pale skin and strawberry blonde, curly hair that went just past her shoulders. She wore a white dress, similar to Marilyn Monroe and she was wearing red lipstick. ’Who is she coming in and and acting like the cats whiskers??’ I thought to myself. She came in, pushed passed me and squeezed herself in between Idris and I. They were all over each other like a rash! Kissing, fondling. You name it. They were doing it! Then he undressed her and proceeded to have sex with her in front of me! I wasn’t very happy as you can imagine. However, I wanted a piece of the action. I got myself naked and tried to place myself under Idris so at least I could get some action whilst he was having sex with her! He wasn’t having any of it though. He was just focused on her. Tramp!

I found myself in David and Victoria Beckham’s house in my second dream. It was huge and had everything a girl could ever want. Walk in wardrobe full of designer clothes, shoes and handbags, a huge kitchen with a big island in the middle and a living room to die for. The living room had lots of gold and marble ornaments with a large crystal chandelier hanging down. I was sat on her chaise lounge and I was looking at my wedding ring. It wasn’t my real wedding ring in the dream. The ring was a platinum band. It had diamonds all the way round. Then I looked at the top. That had diamonds in it too and so did the bottom of the ring. The inside of the ring had a mirror image pattern. It looked like three horizontal lines attached to a vertical one. The Horizontal lines were of different lengths. The left side mirrored the right side. I kept looking at the ring and turning it over and over in my hands. Was this my wedding ring? I placed it on my finger underneath my engagement ring. My engagement ring was white gold and it had a princess cut diamond in the middle. It was surrounded by four baguette diamonds and four mini solitaires. I loved my engagement ring from the moment I set eyes on it and that was before I met my husband. I looked at my hand with both rings. I knew the wedding ring was mine, but something told me it wasn’t.

Afterwards I dreamed I was in my bed and I heard my front door go. I knew it wasn’t my husband as he had already gone to work. I jumped out of bed and wrapped my dressing gown round me. When I got to the hallway a man was standing there! He was supposed to be the man doing some home improvements for us. He was a short fat man, balding at the top and had long scraggly bits at the side. He looked like the junior troll from Fraggle Rock. He was wearing a red polo shirt and some beige coloured shorts. I shouted at him “What are you doing here?!?!?!!! You can’t just come in when you like!!!” He replied “Just have to double check measurements”. Measurements, my ass!! I told him to get out and not to come back.

Finally I had a dream I was in the bedroom with my partner. He wasn’t my partner in real life. Just some random man who happened to be my partner in my dream. I was in bed with a white duvet over me. He was quite possessive. He had come into the room and basically told me I had to have sex with him. After all he does for me, going out to work, paying the bills, buying me everything any woman could wish for. I got to the point where I hated him, but I had nowhere to go. I sat up in bed looking at him whilst pulling the duvet over my mouth. He threw at me a cream coloured basque that had push up bits in it. He told me to put it on. I didn’t want to. I took a big gulp and said ”Ok, I’ll do it because I know how much you love me”. I went to put it on. Once it was on, it wasn’t the basque I was wearing, I looked down and I was wearing a tangerine bra and knickers. I said I was sorry and that I would change. He told me no. I don’t know what happened next as I had woken up by this point. I’m glad I did wake as I really didn’t want to find out what was going to happen next.

So there we have it. My dream from Sunday night. Some quite entertaining and some quite worrying. What do you make of this Steemers? I’d love to hear your thoughts.

I hope you enjoyed it. Please feel free to read and comment on my other dreams.

Dream Diary

October
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