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Monday, January 12, 2004
Dream:
A few nights ago: There is an ocean. A typically grey, moody ocean. I ask: 'aren't there meant to be eels here?'
A few thousand eels jump out of the water.
A boy tells me yes, there are.
He then transforms, into a kind of shark/eel pointy teeth thing, that goes and catches me some eels, before turning back to a boy again.
He's damn handsome.
I sleep with him, and it is... good. We wake up, or I do. he stares moodily out to sea, conveniently exposing his back.
He is delicious. And then he tells me, that he is looking for his partner.
who I agree to help find.
Hoping that I'll sleep with him again.
A few nights ago: There is an ocean. A typically grey, moody ocean. I ask: 'aren't there meant to be eels here?'
A few thousand eels jump out of the water.
A boy tells me yes, there are.
He then transforms, into a kind of shark/eel pointy teeth thing, that goes and catches me some eels, before turning back to a boy again.
He's damn handsome.
I sleep with him, and it is... good. We wake up, or I do. he stares moodily out to sea, conveniently exposing his back.
He is delicious. And then he tells me, that he is looking for his partner.
who I agree to help find.
Hoping that I'll sleep with him again.
