Date: 11/26/2018
By juliakk09
I was forcibly engaged to some dude named Brent, who apparently was well off moneywise, but I was not having it. He let me stay in his very nice hotel in room 239 which was filled with instruments and writing tables and a giant blue bed. Although it was really nice, I knew something was off but I couldn’t figure it out. I never saw this Brent but the dream ended with him in a garden turning around, but I woke up before seeing his face.