This is weird.
My dream:
I was in this ballroom, wearing this lovely creamy-blue silk dress. And I’m here on a date with, who else, Christopher Columbus/young Hannibal Lecter. Somehow I end up in a library with my date (who now looks suspiciously like Tim Curry as the Butler from Clue) and these two old people. As he bows, I/my character kiss/kisses the top of his head. He bows again so I repeat the action. When the old people smile knowingly and leave, Tim Curry/Christopher Columbus/young Hannibal Lecter gives me an apology for some reason. Then I’m out in the ballroom again and there is this whole crowd of fancy persons around this huge staircase. Against warning and better judgment, I/my character go/goes up the stairs to see my date (now only Christopher Columbus/young Hannibal Lecter) kinda bloody and standing over the body of a dead man. The crowd suddenly disperses as the mess is cleaned up and I storm away thinking, “I cannot do this!” but CC/Hannibal chases after me/my character and woes me/my character into staying with him by a waltz that I surely messed up on. I suppose the dreams means I’m destined to stay with not-so-great-for-me men. Oh well. As long as they’re hot~ ^_-
