I had a dream last night that I went to prison as punishment for some unknown crime. I kept trying to escape so that I could see Mike, but every attempt was thwarted by the terribly mean warden who would catch me & drag me back, screaming & crying, then handcuff me to the fence (of course prisons have indoor fences, next to swimming pools, obviously). I woke up crying real tears.
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As I sat there at 4am, I realized that the prison warden was actually one our doormen, who we refer to as "The Nazi". He's just that nice.
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I hate those kind of dreams. I have only hand one once {where I woke up crying real tears} but it left me so sad and unsettled.
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