Last night I had a series of dreams that were all slightly connected.
In one of them, I was living in this apartment complex with my entire family (all of them that are in Canada at the moment, at least) and I had this room that was mine, but it was in between the kitchen and the living room so during the day, people were constantly in and out and this grated on my nerves.
I was also arguing with my sister about some stuff at the time, I am not 100% sure as to what it was but I think it stemmed from the fact that I had my own room, she did not.
My only sympathizer/relative I got a long with was my Uncle Paul. He got everyone to leave me be when nessecary.
The adults that lived there all went out one night, and us "kids" got to invite people over. I invited some of the people that live with me now (IRL) and they showed up. Some people from highschool and my sister and cousins invited a few people. Soon we had a right party going on and a bunch of us were watching movies in my room.
I remember being curled up on this GIANT bed, my GIANT bed, all wrappred in a blanket, watching a scary movie. I didn't like it so I went to get a drink of water from the kitchen.
The kitchen turned out to be just like the one I have now, but with the old taps. I turned the water on and got me a cup of cold cold cold water but the tap would not turn off!! I turned it left, I turned it right. It would NOT turn off!!!
I started to hunt for the shut off valve under the sink but I coudln't find it. I stood up and somebody was directly behind me. Almost touching me but not quite.
It was some guy I've never seen before. He got the tap to shut off and I turned around to thank him and he was right in my face. We whispered back and forth for a while, our lips barely touching, that is how close our faces were and then he kissed me.
We kept kissing for a while and ended up laying down on the kitchen floor when we were tired of standing. Then my sister and my uncle walked in, and that was the end of that. I was sent elsewhere with my sister.
