cheating party goers

Date: 3/2/2017

By Mephistopheless

One of my old friends from Denmark surfaced last night. I haven't talked to him in easily a year now, seems like a lot of my dreams contain old friends lately. It was a modernised Victorian era setting at a party. Martin was there but my mind told me his name was Thomas. As I watched "Thomas" leave I followed him up the stairs, down the corridor and to the balcony. There, he was tangled up in some girl's company, their tongues occupying each other's. I felt a pit in my gut as this occured because I was married to him in my dream. So, that was the first time I caught him cheating. The second time he was in my bedroom, in my bed, tangled up in a different girl. So not only did I feed the girl a knuckle sandwich, I made him cry like a baby at the foot of me. It was pathetic how hard he wanted me to forgive him .....