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My best male friend from high school decided to come up and give me a surprise visit. I walked him into the tiny apartment I am currently staying in, and we moved things around and sat on the floor and talked. We were teasing each other a bit, but I said something that really got to him. And a few seconds later I was pinned to the floor being tickled and we were both laughing like crazy. Once we had stopped to catch our breath, we both noticed our positions. I was slightly underneath of him, and we were very close to each other. I said his name softly, and gently caressed his face. Then we kissed. The kiss turned very passionate, and soon he was holding onto me and I him. In the back of dream me's mind, I knew we could not take this very far. But I also knew it felt amazing to be held in this way, touched and kissed in this manner. However, when he decided to put his hand up my shirt, that was when I snapped out of it and was able to stop. I have unnaturally cold hands, so in return for his slight fondling I put my hands under his shirt and that woke him up real fast. We looked into each others eyes, separated a bit, then talked until my dream ended about various things.

Im at work facilitating a supervised contact, the father exit the room and few minutes later the son also exits. a few minutes later i go looking for them as i thought the father went to the kitchen to heat up lunch. father and son are nowhere to be seen. i search the outside of the building and start looking in the parks as i fear abudction. i find my boss sat on a wall and the father and son are nearby so they can see them. when i ask my boss why she didn't phone me to tell me she was with them she does not reply.

My boss and his family come to dinner at my home with my family. We are planning a business trip. His wife is to babysit, when they leave they take the baby I just bore. They return, my boss is crying. He says he just visited his therapist. My mother and a few others were present. We sat for desserts and I revealed to my mom that I had just had my sixth child. My bosses wife had placed him in a Tupperware container and slid it under the couch when I asked for him. I was angry that she treated my baby like an animal and that my boss had allowed her to treat my baby, OUR baby like that. Woke trying to decide what to say to them.

I dreamed that I was in a cafe and went to sit at a table where an arab man was sitting. My father was sitting to the right of me and the other man was facing me. I sat down and he warned me about a poisonous snake that was crawling around on the ground. I saw the huge yellow snake underneath the table. I put my right foot out to try and block the snake from biting me. It bit my father on his arm but the bite didn't break the skin. The snake then turned around and bit my right arm. The snake bite punctured my skin and the snake kept gripping my arm harder and harder. It felt like the bone would break. I woke up.

I was in a mental hospital sitting on a couch in a tee shirt, underwear, but no pants. A dog came and sat beside me. I thought it was my dog that recently died. He looked different but he acted like my dog did. He put his paw on my face. Then he disappeared. If felt tears on my face but the tears were blue. I looked in the mirror and my iris' were liquid and I caught some of the blue liquid in my hand. I went to the emergency area and some people said that it was closed. I was frustrated so I left. I still didn't have any pants on and I was walking along a busy street. A police officer drove by and drove around the block and came back. I hid behind a building and started to put my pants on. He came and said he would drive me home and I could take a 3 day vacation.

Having suspected a spy following Krsto, our two lovers arrived and left the public park separately. Zsusanna was there to see Krsto more than the play. It was a very humorous play. One of the actors, Romero, plays a man with a bushy beard and stood there holding his hand in triumph as people laughed. Zsusanna realized she knew so few people in that area. She had only Krsto’s circle of friends: a man in in very stylish suede boots, a woman whose voice narrated the story; a woman whose only voice was the melodic tunes of her lyre, and a bewitching siren, Krsto’s cousin. Bewitched by her lover behind stage, she also did not know that she, indeed, was being watched, or that he had caught a glimpse of someone stirring on the sides. Igor wore common clothing to blend with the townspeople, with a hat tilted to a side, and a patch to cover an eye. He hadn’t shaven in over a week to play the part as well. Jealous of Zsusanna’s presence in Edour’s life had become a hinderance for Istven’s aspiring role in the Protestant Reform, and in the next generation’s attempt to rebuild a country free of foreign rule. More so, he was wary of this woman who appeared from an outer circle, who was as equally educated, if not, more so than himself. What was an extraordinary woman doing being wed to a man who had no interest in women? More so, why did Jankovic agree to this farce? “Ugggggg,” as twisted pain seeped through his blood, and the sound of breaking bones, Igor could feel the point of a dagger piercing into the hairs of his neck. “I suggest you take your traitor self back to the Hungarian shit that spawned you. Get off this peninsula, and never show your face again.” “I am free to…” “You are not free to do anything.” and the crunch of a twisted wrist sent him off as two burly men in dark capes took him into a carriage, riding away, as Zsusanna felt desire dripping beneath her skirts. Istven had the scent of Ocean air about him; clean and light. He sat eating nuts and apricots as lightening lit the sky and the rumble of thunder approached. In his presence I am a ship battling a storm, wandering aimlessly. Sex is not okay with Istven. He has confusion around relationships. “What happened to you,” Zhusanna asked as she spotted Igor curdled in a chair by the window, unable to hold a book or turn its pages with bandaged hand and fingers on both sides. It was all he could do but spit at her. Marija found the encouragement to break the silence. “He no doubt wondered where he shouldn’t.” “I trust my cousin played the searing siren to perfection?” “The Adriatic would be, indeed, pleased!” “As your grandfather, as well.” Igor mentions to Zsusanna who looked bewildered at him. “Any sea-faring pirate of Senj would defend such a treasure!” Zsusanna mocked back, “But you wouldn’t know of such lust, Igor.” A bit of tension was building in the room. Zsusanna was not oblivious of Marija’s eye for Istven. She would just happen to appear outside his door in Reijeka or at the piazza, always appropriately placed five feet behind brother Antun or conniving Igor. Antun had studied law at university with Igor and Istven, together, in Austria. Marija was a woman, devious and determined, to get what she wanted. What she wanted was entitlement and Istven was the source for this wanna-a-be. Her dear husband Zoran, an unlucky man once the vows of marriage bound them, sweet, giving, and oblivious to the Upper Hungarian dragons, claiming loss to the Frankopan fortunes when ….was slain with my uncle and grandfather. One of thousands of noble widows dispersed without claims depending on beguiling ways of sanctity. 1693 carriage scene 2 hrs 1693 krsto and who he is 1693 Zsuzana AND ISTVEN BEGIN AFFAIR 1693 MARI POISONS HUSBAND ZORON SAVROVIC, AGE 31, 1693 TRUTH REVEALED KRSTO

I dreamt that I was looking after my brother, I think I was his full time Carer but he was much younger and I much older. We were sat in the kitchen when I saw someone walking up the hallway and opening the living room door they were wearing a mask. I went to confront the person, removed the mask and it was a young boy. I told him to sit tight while I got changed from my pyjamas and marched him back to his mums house. When I got there and told her she invited me in and cried and kept apologising and I felt there was nothing else to do but console her.

Im at work facilitating a supervised contact, the father exit the room and few minutes later the son also leaves. a few minutes later i go looking for them as i thought the father went to the kitchen to heat up lunch. father and son are nowhere to be seen. i search the outside of the building and start looking in the parks as i fear abudction. i find my boss sat on a wall and the father and son are nearby so they can see them. when i ask my boss why she didn't phone me to tell me she was with them she does not reply.

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