I have this sometimes reoccurring dream, it’s really complicated, let’s not get into it.
Anyway, partway into the dream, I (sometimes) ride a bus. This time, I got on the bus, and I hear “Pssst!” So I start to turn around to see who’s pssting me. I hear a voice say “Don’t turn around. You can’t see me.” So I stay sitting forward. “It’s Anthracite, isn’t it?” “Yes, but you can’t look at me.” Most of the (extremely long) conversation focused on my not turning around, and not being allowed to look at her. Finally, when I was getting off the bus, she was getting off behind me. I forgot my bag and turned around to get it and saw her. She was kinda mad at first, but got over it.
Anthracite, you don’t look anything LIKE Xena! I woulda sworn you did… ?
Kind of an Orpheus type thing, isn’t it? Perhaps the bus symbolized hell (you know how dirty pub. transporation is!) and Anthracite is your lover? subconciously perhaps…
I had a dream about anthracite too. Wow that little piece of work burns bright, huh? Sure, anthracite is kinda dense, but you can count on very little volitility there. Anthracite has nice warm glow about her, such a rich source of carbon. Homer I completely understand your reoccuring dreams. It’s really only natural.
I had a dream about her too. I was in an elevator and saw a short woman with dark hair holding an SDMB printout. I dont know how I knew it was here, but I was sure it was. Thats all I can remember of the dream.
Wow - this is a thread that can either pump someone’s ego up, or else turn them into a person who files a pre-emptive restraining order against half of the SDMB.
Seriously - I’m flattered that people actually dream about me! That is really incredible.
Except for Homer, who just plain scares me…
And of course, dear Fierra and Aenea have even met me, but never dreamed of me.
In case you all are wondering - yes, I have had a dream about someone on this Board. The reason I never posted it is because it would be embarassing to them. You see, we were making love, and I was incredibly good at it (hey, it was a dream after all…) and she was extremely…happy…well, I think that is enough. And I’m not telling who it was, no matter how much anyone begs.
