It was so very detailed, though, far more than most of my dreams. The weather, the sounds and smells of rain and David's shower gel and the feel of him close to me, nothing inappropriate, just friendly and warm. My wanting to dislike Georgia and not being able to do so. I even had a reaction to how dusty the table was and felt all the stage-fright and nerves I would feel if someone expected me to be in a play. I suppose the games and teenagers were a product of my real life family game nights with my visiting nieces. But the rest of it was all imagination.
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Date: 2011-04-24 05:36 pm (UTC)It was so very detailed, though, far more than most of my dreams. The weather, the sounds and smells of rain and David's shower gel and the feel of him close to me, nothing inappropriate, just friendly and warm. My wanting to dislike Georgia and not being able to do so. I even had a reaction to how dusty the table was and felt all the stage-fright and nerves I would feel if someone expected me to be in a play. I suppose the games and teenagers were a product of my real life family game nights with my visiting nieces. But the rest of it was all imagination.