This dream was pretty pointless. I mean, what’s the point of scratching or outlining the eyebrow? I mean (man lots of “I means” right there), bein’ chased around by zombies is fun, But this is somethin’ else! If it wasn’t for Mica in my dream, this would be nonsense.
SO there I was in dreamland, lying down. But I wasn’t lying down just anywhere. My head was resting on Mica’s lap. She was sitting on a bed.
Now the weird thing was that why was I resting on Mica’s lap when we’ve already broke up durin’ dream time? I should’ve known that it was all a dream due to that fact.
Another weird thing was what she was doin’ while I lying on her was that she was sorta’ scratchin’-slash-oulining my left eyebrow with her forefinger. Well whatever it was that she was doin’ sent a thrill thru my skin!
And the proverbial, “Then I awoke…”
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