I was in a house I didn't recognize. But it was Adam's house in this dream. I was in his room.
He stepped out for some number of minutes. I began to rummage through his stuff, looking for letters to/from his girlfriend and whatnot.
I happened to glance out the doorway and see that he was watching me from the other room outside.
I felt stupid. I bent my head down to cover my embarrassment.
"See?" He said. He came in and I sprawled on my belly on the floor, not wanting to look at his face in shame. He'd caught me at my worst. I felt like a worm.
He stood on my back. I felt energy travel through his feet and into my spine. He still loved me.
Wednesday, September 23, 2009
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