I was at a carnival with my boyfriend, and we were playing the games. Both of us won, tossing a ball into a basket, and were presented with baby bunnies! Mine was light brown and his was white. They were totally adorable, and really tiny. Mine could fit in the palm of my hand.
The next thing I knew, it was much later. My bunny was bigger. We were in a home, and I had her on her back. I was tickling her absolutely maddeningly cute belly, and laying down some really wild razzzzzberries, when she spoke to me. She said, "Where did we first meet?" I told her that the first time we met was when I won her at a carnival years ago. She asked me, "What does 'won me' mean?" I told her that I had a played a game of skill, and that she had been the treasure I was given as a reward for succeeding.
She couldn't understand that, and gave me this really soulful look, and said, "No one can own or give a bunny away." I told her that although that had been the case when we first met, that the moment I held her I loved her completely. That love is infinite and unconditional. Therefore, she didn't belong to me, or me to her, but we both shared a bond. She seemed happy with that but I noticed that she seemed lonely, so I asked her if she would like to meet a boy bunny. She didn't know what a boy bunny was.
So I went to find my boyfriend and his boy bunny. I didn't find him, but I did find his bunny chilling out in a lotus blossom that kind of transformed back and forth from a cabbage. I presented my bunny friend to him, and they immediately began to fall in love. That made me super happy, and I woke up, but fell right back to sleep again into this other dream….
So I was walking down a damp old stone road in England with my boyfriend. To my left was a tall stone fortress with castle turrets at the top. There were no windows until roughly fifty feet up, and they were just lookouts. We turned to the left, and then to the left again, and began walking up a hill. He told me that he'd like to treat me to my very first expensive designer dress. There was a dressmaker shop inside the fortress.
I heard some pretty wicked screaming coming from inside the fortress. It sounded like someone was torturing a teenage boy. I asked my boyfriend about it, and he said, "Yeah. No one knows what to do about that because there are no doors or windows to get into the fortress, and no one has come out in a while. I thought that was really weird, and we went into the shop.
I tried on a turquoise dress that was too small for me at first, but as I was being laced into it, it got much bigger, or I got smaller. I was looking into the mirror, and the saleslady was behind me. I said to her, "You know, I don't look all that different from Kim Kardashian." She laughed, and agreed. I had on too much makeup. We bought the dress and went outside for a cigarette. There were two black Mercedes sedans parked outside the store. My boyfriend asked me, "So how do you like the neighborhood?" I told him that I thought it was very 17th century England. But it was lovely. All except the weird screaming. He said, "Well I hoped you would like it because I bought that fortress for you!" He was so excited. I asked him about the screaming again, and he said, "I suppose we'll find out soon enough," and smiled. Then I woke up.
