she dreamed the same dream night after night~We are an orchestra of one, we are a majesty unveiling, we are newly born lovers, christening one another with mouths and hands and seeking tongues. We are everything and nothing~ Night is falling. night is falling. and I am drowning. in your arms. I am safe again. I am safe again. You surface me, and cling to me, night is falling and I am in my place again. above you, beneath you, wherever it pleases you so... oh my love, I am home again. My heart has been reborn again. the night is falling. and so am I . Falling for you ( into you, above you, through you). night is falling. night is falling. and so am i. so am i. always for you. for you.

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~random vintage wendchymes~

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2002-11-22 - 1:21 p.m.

I dreamt last night, that I was in a sweet poly amorous relationship with Gwen and Gavin, Yes, as in GWEN & GAVIN ROSSDALE. oh it was sweet.

Gavin, called us his " gulls" and when the cat was away, oh how the mice would play. We spent our days sleeping in, followed by luxurious High Fashion shopping in Kensington, walking arm in arm, teetering on our stilettos, whilst trying to balance copious high end shopping bags and our tiny dior shoulder bags. Then, once we returned back home, we would try on all of our new clothes and give each other glittery make overs. We would be all aflutter waiting breathlessly in anticipation of Gavins return. He would cooly stroll in the door, after a long hard day of schmoozing record execs and posing with wafer thin models for glossy Rock Star Mags.

Gwenny and I would giggle and pounce on him, vying for his attention like naughty catholic schoolgirls, and he in turn would let us sit on his lap, gwen on one knee and me on the other.. and we would tell him in animated girly detail about our day, whilst winston the dog lay contentedly by the fire.

Then G man would abruptly stand up, and slap our bottoms playfully,and order us to go get ourselves "all dolled up," cause he was taking his " gulls" out on the town! we would giggle like geishas and then race up the stairs to go change.

good god. what does this possibly mean?

in another unrelated dream, i was watching my exotic fish aquarium, with panic, because some of the fish were dying and I could not seem to regulate the tempature, and i watched helplessly as several fish did the death float up to the top.. in that horrible open mouth gasping way that fish do when they are about to pop their clogs.

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