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Princess Megan has an Associates Of Art Degree in Journalism and diplomas in Free Lance Writing and Short Story Writing. I have 2 published novels: Passage To Romance and Princess Of Scruples. I work as a Qualified Medication Assistant in mental health. I am married and have a striped gray cat named Tigger. I am a Moderator at Writing.com I am also a Creative Scrapbook Designer and writing is my passion. Check out my stories in my Port.
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Wonderland Going Down The Rabbit Hole 2 #1065710 added March 6, 2024 at 11:30am
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D. Tweedledum and Tweedledee 2. In Your Dreams
D. Tweedledum and Tweedledee 2. In Your Dreams
2, In Your Dreams You discover you are nothing more then a figment of another person's dream. What is this dream about and how did you get there in the first place?
I couldn't sleep and I finally felt my body leaving as I was floating in the air. So, am I dying? Lovely. I see him. My boyfriend I had when I was 15 years old. He looks at me.
"Why are you here?"
"I have no idea. I just floated here."
"You know I always felt bad about how things ended with us. I never found another girlfriend and I never married. Since I couldn't have you."
"I am sorry about that. You knew I was around and where to find me."
My ex-boyfriend climbed on his tractor. "Want to ride with me?
I got on the tractor. He was driving and wolves and coyotes were chasing him. He went faster. The tractor hit a snowbank and we landed in the snow. I started playing with my Barbies.
My ex-boyfriend was beside himself, I was eight years old and listening to The Beatles. I was on the playground. I was being watched. Time for me to watch Patty Duke.
I am going to school and watching Dark Shadows. Some young cute man tries to hug me. I don't think so. I push him away.
The young man says you aren't real. "I am dreaming. You are married and aren't her."
This young man rides a polar bear and comes right at me. I have homework to do. This young man and the polar bear have to go. I am in the sky and I make cows and tractors appear. I make a mansion appear. I burn it down.
This young man is yelling. I laugh. I throw nerf balls on his head. Why do I behave like this?
He says don't do this. He is sorry. I don't know why he is sorry. I hold a puppy. I look at him and he he looks at me.
"You have to go. I am sorry I broke up with you. I thought we parted as friends. You came to my mother's funeral. I will always care for you. You aren't really here, are you?" He is beside himself and sweating.
I am watching Newhart. What just happened? I thought I was going to bed. Life. Who can explain it?
My ex-boyfriend wakes up and wonders why did he dream of me? He is getting married today. After all these years. He watches The Young and The Restless. He hopes his golden years won't be a soap opera. He has to forget me. I am clueless I didn't have his dream. My life is good. I have been married 40 years and don't know I was in someone's dream and that my ex-boyfriend didn't forget me.
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