Dream Journal Ultimate
Date: 3/17/2019
By Ether_Erebus
I’m sitting there, and for some reason I’m in my pink sweater and blue jeans and my hairs open. It’s a hall party and I’m not dressed up. Initially my sister and brother we with me but then they got up and walked away and I’m sitting by myself at a table. Then I’m approached by some random Asian guy who. He starts talking I don’t really talk back. He’s speaking about something and then I reply and say, “wow, Asian guys and girls are pretty as fuck. You’re so pretty,” and inadvertently I’m complimenting him and flirting. And then they lights dim down and they starts playing something on the projector to the side and the Asian guy (who is wearing a nice suit and tie) moves closer and phs his arm around my chair as I’m playing games on my phone and asking him to answer the questions. Then as time goes on, I move closer and one thing leads to the next and he had his arm around me from the back, my head’s moved back towards his shoulder and my hand’s on his high as we sit at those party tables. It feels nice. It’s weird. And we’re sitting there and he’s like “do you want to go up to my room?” And I say “no, not yet” and he kisses my head and we sit there watching the others. Then we get up and I go to the food table and I see they have a box of 3DS’s each with like 20$ loaded on them. I’m looking for a different colour than pink. And the Asian guy is walking behind me and looking at rice pudding and samia (angles hair) and I see Naniji and Ishmeets grandma playing with those wheel things with the string where the faster you pull and tug they spin in the middle. I’m still looking for a DS that I want that’s not Barbie pink. And I look under the table and there’s all these versions of the DS’s in different colours and I’m just looking through and asking for Daman and my mom’s opinion. And then my alarm goes off and I get up.