Date: 10/10/2019
By oni_no_onii_chan
The backstory, I guess, was that the crappy PC playroom where they didn't have Internet and just had crappy shovelware games to play, where my brother had his birthday party years ago before he even started grade school, was being renovated. And in this dream exclusively, my mom and dad knew the owners and made a deal to let the customers into our house to use our PC until the place is ready again. The dream starts a day later, when I wake up and come to the living room for breakfast, only to be greeted (in English) by a really cute girl sitting in front of my PC with headphones on. After I realize that I was staring a bit too long, I let out a startled "H-Hi!" and, after sitting down, quietly stomp on my own foot for being creepy. A few minutes pass, and I peek over my shoulder, realizing she had paused whatever she was watching and is now looking at my Yotsugi figure on the shelf. Our eyes meet for an instant and we both shyly look away and continue what we were doing. Then I peek again, only to realize that she was watching an old anime. It looked like a collection of shorts (not unlike Memories or Short Peace) and also had mockumentary elements (like Otaku no Video). What was weird, though, was that some of the scenes were interactive and she was playing them with the keyboard. I finally muster up the courage and ask her if she's a fan of anime and what she's watching. Her face lights up, she tells me everything about it, and suggests that we watch it together. After watching it, we discuss it, exchange favorites, and talk about certain series for a few hours. After she leaves, I ask my mom who she was and she tells me that she's just a year or two older than me, and that she came from another country after she had accidentally gotten pregnant back home, and that she's found a new life here that she enjoys. I get even more fascinated by her after hearing her story (and pregnancy happens to be my fetish, thanks brain), and I realize this was probably the only chance for me to meet someone outside of a school/work setting, let alone someone so perfect. So the next day, after hearing that she'd be coming again, I kinda get ready (which is super out of character for me lol) and wait impatiently in my room. This is, unfortunately, where I woke up, but perhaps it went well.