Dot’s Harlequin Dreams
Author's note: Sometimes, my brain doesn't make sense. If you doubt me, read this
Dream 1
I dreamed that I was with a caravan of performers, and we were taken into custody and brought to a beautiful Arabian nights style palace.
Once there, I told the guard what we were, and then the prince of the kingdom came in.
He was about twenty-five, very handsome, and for some reason, shirtless.
He demanded to see what we could do, so I started doing a simple stage magic trick involving a pack of matches.
All the while, he was staring right at me, and I was afraid he would figure out that I could do real magic, not just stage magic.
The dream ended with the prince making our group the official royal entertainers, and me wondering if this was a good thing.
That feeling only got worse when the servants separated me from the rest of the group, taking me towards the rooms where the royal harem lived . . .
Dream 2:
I was at University, and was getting frustrated and upset and my lack of understanding of the courses.
In fact, I got so upset I went to the administration office planning to withdraw from the university.
But while I waited in line, I was approached by a young man, very handsome with dark skin - and once more, no shirt.
He said he noticed how upset I was, and when I told him why, he offered to tutor me so I wouldn’t have to quit. He gave me his hand and led me to his dorm room, and that’s when I woke up ...
I'm not gonna pretend I can make sense of either of these