Friends

Date: 11/11/2018

I am in my small room in my father’s house chatting with some friends on line. Actually they are showing me quite a beautiful video they made using the periodic table of elements...the elements are dancing and sparkling in a beautiful aquamarine sea. I tell my friends (a Hindu couple and a tall, Caucasian geeky young man) to come over and visit. I really like them, they are very pleasant. After issuing my invitation I go to sleep. When I wake up I find them in my room. Everything is changed...they have brought a lot of beautiful oriental furniture and decorations in and everything looks beautiful in tones of red, purple, gold and white. I tell them that my father will get mad but they say my father let them come in. When I peek out of my room I see that I am in a different house full of stairwells, hallways, different rooms and full of people partying. There is a huge bar half indoor and half outdoors and I sit there to talk with a beautiful woman who has a newborn child in her arms. Eventually people start leaving and I have to help my friends take out all the stuff they brought with them. I make various trips up and down the stairs carrying things. I also have to give back the luxurious clothing I am wearing. I go into a room where I take it off. In order to do so I have to brake the ties of the pants. I choose from the closet a white outfit with an exquisite housecoat. A woman sitting in the room (l did not know she was there) tells me that the outfit is out of fashion and I tell her it does not matter. I take an elevator to go down. The elevator is very large. There is a blonde, pasty man in a light beige suit in it. He tells me that if the elevator gets stuck at least we will not be alone. There is a water fountain in the elevator and I seemed to be mesmerized by it. When I get to where my friend is to give her the beautiful clothing I borrowed from her she is deep in conversation with President Obama. I try to sneak by them but when I have almost gotten to the stairs he turns around and signals to me with his finger and says to me “young lady, you come here”. I tell him to forgive me for the out of fashion clothing I am wearing and he says it does not matter. I ask him about Julio. He tells me he has seen me pass by under his terrace trying to see him but that I have to forget him because he is busy now and married. At that, I wake up.