Prolific Dreamer

I was in John’s studio at his workplace. I stepped out of the studio just outside his office where he showed me a black PSP. I thought of a Nintendo DS Lite and I created a white one because in my opinion it was better than a PSP. Next, I heard some retro game music but it didn’t seem to come from anywhere in particular. It reminded me of the Amstrad PC464 games I used to play.

Next, I saw a terrace of houses. It was dark, at night time. In the darkness I noticed that I was looking at a house at the end of the terrace which reminded me a lot of a house I used to live in. I also noticed that I was flying. I instantly realised I had the opportunity to astral project.

I woke up briefly to feel myself starting to become paralysed. I wanted to astral project but I felt afraid. So I aborted the process and woke up for real.

I was in John’s studio at his workplace with a bunch of people. I remember setting a music track to play on a black MP3 player and then getting up on a bench. I started to dance street style with folks watching when John walked in. I stopped dancing, got down off the bench and put the MP3 player away.

I remember I was in a dimly lit room and a grey-haired middle-aged man approached me from behind on my right side to tell me that my attitude towards male genitalia needed to be addressed because it’s negative. I saw G standing in front of me with a large window behind him after the man delivered his message. G was telling me that the size of a penis doesn’t matter. I tried to explain why larger penises appeals to me.

I saw John sitting in front of his work PC in his office at his workplace with the lights off reading this blog, looking bemused. I knew he was reading this entry.