Politically Incorrect

Date: 10/30/2016

The dream begins in a nicely furnished room. It's not one I recognize, but it could have been the White House. This is the first time I have ever dreamed anything like this but - I was Michelle Obama. I remember seeing my face in a mirror with a worried look. And even stranger, Putin was laying wounded on a sofa. I am unsure how he was wounded but he seemed to be on the mend. I also remember feeling this deep connection to him. I don't know if anyone else expriences this but it's beyond sex or attraction or a desire to 'be with' that person - it makes sense when in the dream but it's super hard to describe when awake. Like words can't really encapsulate the feeling. The dream scene jumps to us being outside with Putin healed up and leaving in a black limo. The kind you see in a presidential motorcade. I give him a hug and wish him well.