Dreams now lie..

I had no idea I'd be continuing my theme of lying with this post.

See, I was asleep, and dreaming. I don't remember exactly how I wound up there, but I found myself in a small apartment-type room (with kitchen, bathroon, and bedroom) with none other than M. Either I was sick, or she was sick, or we both were, but I just know that it was an abrupt departure from the dream before it, as well as the dream after it (which involved some real life Unreal Tournament, where you WERE your character, and Aron was deadly with that damn sniper rifle). I know that I didn't want to lose that dream, because I kept trying to find M after the dream had switched to the UT one.

I think that what made it touch me so deeply is that M -- in my dream -- was how I thought she was, rather than how she is. That's not a bad thing, necessarily. It just means that the dream M acted and was the same as when I wore my rose-tinted glasses back in October/November. Reality was just a wee bit different. The only thing I remember from the dream -- as far as words go -- was her telling me that I was going to have her for Valentine's Day. The odd thing is that I *knew* she meant the one in 2006.

*sigh* Well, work won't without me, so I better go. Later, folks.