So, I had two dreams this morning. The first, as you may have guessed involved aliens again.
This time, I was in a house and had just been introduced to some alien visitors. There were around 7 of them in total, male and female.
These aliens looked humanoid, but their average height was around 7 foot. They were slim and sinewy in build, with primary coloured muscles that stood out against their flesh tones. These particular aliens looked similar to caucasians, only paler, and they all had dark hair with very light blue eyes.
Anyway, these aliens were trying to integrate themselves amongst us humans and I (along with another person) was charged with trying to help out.
I recall fancying one of the female alien visitors. She was actually around 5' 4 (making her considerably short for her race) and had shoulder length curly hair. The other person with me also tried hitting on her as well. That was it.
The second dream started with me running along the middle of a road at night. As I looked behind me, I saw the road markings erase themselves as I ran along. The next thing I know, I was in a spacious primary school building looking for an old, long dead British TV presented called Harry Seacombe. I have absolutely no idea why. In fact, until I had this dream, I had completely forgotten this guy had ever once existed. Either way, for some reason, I needed to find him pretty badly.
I ran along the empty school halls, shouting his name to no avail. I eventually entered one of the classrooms which was full of office workers. I asked if they'd seen Harry, but they all ignored me and acted as though I wasn't even there.
Uh.. yeah, so that's it. Seriously random shit.
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