I had breached a parallel universe where I met everyone including myself. I was the only one with any great difference. Something to do with me determining the path of history.
Not sure if names will be changed or anonymised often. Given I’m Mr or Miss Anon, who knows. Anyhoo.
V and T from work were in my kitchen getting closer and closer when they began to kiss. Not long after this Tara, who was wearing a black top and what looked like tracksuit pants pulled down her pants and panties and started to hump V. It was so sweet. The dream was so vivid that I saw that T had shaved her labia and looked very tasty indeed.
Some guy came into my room when I was painting and took over. I was working on a red picture when he started showing me how to paint. He made a really shit face that had ok shading on the right side in white paint and then in yellow he wrote some words at the top. Later I found out that my car keys were missing and my cart was missing too. The location of this dream was a mix of Anzac Street , Monash Park and Melbourne .