Last night I had the most real and vivid ***** ever. I dreamt that I had just met my girlfriend again for the first time and from the very first moment I knew she had money, lots of it but that didn't matter to me. The only thing that mattered to me was her. The strange thing is she didn't have black hair anymore but she was a blonde now, she looked a bit like Sienna Miller and she had made her fortune with jingles. She had made some of the most famous jingles ever and she had enough money to never have to work again. She also had a lot of jet set friends and now we were in her expensive New York appartment with her friends. We really were living a life together (from my ***** point of view) and it was very good life. Now the ***** skipped forward in time and we were in a big house somewhere in France @ the coast (I don't know if it actually was France but it looked like it). She had asked me to come with her because we just wanted to be together so I did. I left everything behind to make a life with her there. It was a big house wich she already owned and she also had a maid who did the household and cooked and stuff like that. As I said she was loaded so we didn't have to work and we basically just partied and were living the good jet set life. She also had friends who were in the movie industry so we visited movie sets in France whenever a Hollywood movie was shot there. After 2-3 months however I was getting bored with all of it so I set up a small business doing stuff for the local jet set altho I don't have a clue what it was I did. @ this point I woke up. @ first I didn't know were I was but slowly I realized I was in our bedroom and I literally thought to myself, damn, it was just a *****.
The funny thing is that I can still remember some things that happened in the ***** extremely vividly. For example one morning I left the bedroom to take a shower and when I returned my girlfriend was sitting if front of a big mirror doing her make up and the maid was sitting on a small bench next to her. I told her to leave the room and the maid looked @ my girlfriend to see if it was ok. I told her to look @ me and I said to her "this is now also my home and I'm telling you to get out, leave now". Another thing I can remember as clear as day is something that happened @ a movie set. She was talking to some actor friends about us. For some reason I wa very quiet and she asked my why I was so shy in front of our friends to wich I replied I'm not shy, I just believe that some aspects of our relationship are just for us and we don't have to share everything with others.
Everything was so incredibly lifelike and even now I can still remember everything that happened in the *****.
The funny thing is that I can still remember some things that happened in the ***** extremely vividly. For example one morning I left the bedroom to take a shower and when I returned my girlfriend was sitting if front of a big mirror doing her make up and the maid was sitting on a small bench next to her. I told her to leave the room and the maid looked @ my girlfriend to see if it was ok. I told her to look @ me and I said to her "this is now also my home and I'm telling you to get out, leave now". Another thing I can remember as clear as day is something that happened @ a movie set. She was talking to some actor friends about us. For some reason I wa very quiet and she asked my why I was so shy in front of our friends to wich I replied I'm not shy, I just believe that some aspects of our relationship are just for us and we don't have to share everything with others.
Everything was so incredibly lifelike and even now I can still remember everything that happened in the *****.
