Friday, April 18, 2008

Early Morning

I was in some foreign country, and I was walking down a street with a bunch of people, when we stopped at a cross-walk. Some men in a truck were whistling, and saying, "Hello sexy." One of them begins yelling something to his friends. Next thing I know, he is in my face. I pull back in shock. He leans in, we do a European kiss, and then he bends me over backward, and is kissing my lips passionately. Then he says, "Do Svidanya." I say it back to him, and he runs back to the truck.



Then, Ryan* appears in this dream; apparently bent upon coming back into my life.



Unusual...but good.



*Ryan is my sort of ex. It's a long story, but we are broken up.

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