Another Dream Blog

I’ve had another dream with Charis in it. This one was a little more soap operatic. El Senor and I were sitting around, drinking coffee, or tea, or whatever. We were going over a few things about something we’ve been planning.

After a while, I went outside and saw the members of her organization making a rather large banner. Suddenly, I began to wonder why there were on my street in the first place. El Senor suggested we have a party for whatever it was we were talking about. “Party brownies” was suggested and I agreed.

During our party, Charis found her way to the house. I don’t know why, but she did. Suddenly the party died down, but El Senor and I were still high. Charis went over a list of things she and I were meant to talk about. We talk about it when El Senor decided to blurt out the only reason I was even remotely interested in talking with her and being a part of the organization was because I had a crush on a certain someone, to which Charis eyes widened. I felt my skin burn with embarrassment.

I don’t remember too much of the dream as I only recalled it a while ago before I wrote this piece.