This dream takes place in a sunny room somewhere -a room I've never been in before. The furnishings of the room seem to be in constant flux: sometimes a couch, sometimes just thick carpet. While other times the furnishings of the room are more detailed: paintings, coffee table, television and shelves holding some of my personal belongings. The only other person in the room is a guy I'd been having a mild flirtation with for sometime, but was too afraid to let him know that I was interested in him. We're sitting on the couch, doing nothing in particular. Just being. He's quite a bit taller than me, so when he puts his arm around me I am slowly enveloped into his body. Safe. Warm. And that is how we stay for the entirety of the dream. Talking, watching a movie, napping, we remain in each other's embrace until I wake up from the dream.
And that is all that happens in the dream. Just being with someone that I trust completely, without question, and being accepted. Wanted. There really is no better dream.
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