I more than most know about dreams; I minored in Psychology in college so know just how screwed I am. Dreams are either your subconscious or perhaps if you believe-of things yet to come. And if you even remember your dreams, that's something.
I remember a dream I had last night; as it woke me up gasping for air.
I was seated outside. A pretty woman who I did not know, came up to me and I stuck my hand up, like raising my hand to answer a question in class. She took my hand and kissed it tenderly and for a long time. She then helped me up and I kissed her lovingly and for a long time. Again, I did not know her.
I then said something that I can not believe.
"Are you a mechanic? Cause you just jump stared my heart."
I then woke up, Not sure if it was from the cheesy line or what.
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