Dance Recital in Dreams

  • April 8, 2021, 2:54 a.m.
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BC is someone that I kinda know, but definitely not well at all. I’m friends with a family member of hers, but not with her directly. She’s this tall spindly blue-eyed blonde model type, which even though I don’t find models attractive, I do definitely find her attractive.

We were arriving at some theatre somewhere, but it’s nowhere I recognized. BC was (I think) supposed to be performing in some dance, something or other. I don’t know if it was a recital or what. But, there was some issue, and she wasn’t able to be in it, and was really upset by this. She walked away, but I didn’t see where, I and talked with the lady at the door to try to make arrangements for BC to be in the dance. The lady was nice, but it she wasn’t able to help. Then the scene changed, but I’m not sure where it changed to, but I think we were still at the same place.

We were inside, sitting along some bench type table, and talking about about various things. I got the impression that we were in a relationship by the way the conversation went, but I don’t think we’d been together long. There was definitely emotional involvement, and she clung to me in that girlfriend way. I was still a little nervous with her, but very happy.

As we sat and talked, she saw someone. I’m not sure if it was someone she knew, but I got the impression that he was someone that she didn’t like. As we’re talking, she suddenly turns, cups her hands around her mouth and yells “HEY! BROWN BOY!” She then immediately ducks down behind the table, grabs me and pulls me down as well, and just cracks up laughing. I was shocked and kinda embarrassed by this, and just managed to say “Oh my god B_____y. (not sure if she goes by that nick name) What the hell!” As she’s laughing her ass off, she made some comment about drunk. I don’t know if she said she was drunk, or thought that’s what drunk felt like, but it was something to that effect.

The scene changed again, and we were somewhere kinda indoor-outdoor and we’re walking with an arm around each other, just having kinda generic conversation. At one point, she gently puts her hand on the side of my face, and pulls me in for a sweet kiss. We just stared into each others eyes for a bit. I woke up after that point.

While I did enjoy the dream, the timing is odd. Do I wish this would come true? Kinda. Don’t get me wrong, she is INCREDIBLY attractive, and from what I know of her, she’s incredibly kind, incredibly sweet, incredibly caring, she’s another one of those all around really genuinely good people, and I would be honored if she chose me. But, I think we probably have far too many differences for anything to actually work out. I’d love it if something could work out, but the realist in me just doesn’t see how.

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