Lately, I have been dreaming of being captured by Native Americans(You could blame my obsession with TNT's Into the West for that), but in the past two days, I have been dreaming about going back to the late nineteenth-century and falling in love with my fiance's good friend. The friend is slightly nerdy, yet a carbon copy of me. I am this sophisticated lady, coming from a well-to-do life, but not snobby, and definitely not living a life of luxury. He rides a bike, and I ride a horse. I can barely remember it, but that is what sticks out most.
**DISCLAIMER**: I AM NOT ENGAGED! This whole thing is in the dream, and in no way reflects my current situation.
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