Odd Dreams...

[fiarra]

I had the oddest dream Saturday night I thought I ought to share it. I was at the mall and for some reason, Clay Aiken was there. And I knew this, but I didn’t really seem to care. So I’m in little waiting room thing that’s connected to the JC Penny’s. It’s deserted and I’m sitting on a couch. So then Clay walks in a sits on the other end of the couch. And we sit saying nothing. Suddenly this little girl comes in and asks for his autograph. When she leaves, we still sit in silence. Finally we start to talk and I notice that all we’re discussing is his music. So I tell him to not talk about music because God knows he gears enough of that regularly. So then he asks me what the worst part of moving to a different home is. (?) Now, about 6 years ago, I moved across the country and I left the place I had grown up in. So I start talking about that awful feeling of seeing your door close for the last time and having to watch it disappear in the distance. And the next thing I know, in the dream I’m lying down on the couch, with him sitting near my head and I’m crying with my eyes closed at the memory. So then he wipes away my tears and gives me a hug after I sit up. He tells me not to be so sad about it and then I woke up.

It was all very sappy and stuff, but very weird. I never really think about moving, but I guess subconsciously I am still really affected by it. I dunno. And I’m really not even gonna question Clay Aiken’s presence. I can live with that. (hee hee *^.^*) Just thought I should share because that’s right up there in my list of very odd dreams. Yes... very odd... (feels slightly foolish now)