(while in Germany)
This dream was much longer than I can actually recall but there are some key points that I remember from the dream. Firstly it started off with me liking this extremely hot guy with blond hair and we get to know each other somehow and end up having awesome sex. I don’t know if this part is after or before some of the others but next I find myself driving a truck through this Home Depot style place with a ton of wood in the back, and I want to kill the previously mentioned guy for some reason. It seems like someone is in trouble but I don’t know who. I zigzag up and down these isles of wood stuff dodging things that are in the isle way. I dodge them all and make it to the guy standing there but I don’t hit him for some reason, I get out of the car and start yelling at him and he smiles, he’s with some chick. I find out that he is the devil, but I’m not that upset about that it’s about something else. The devil guy still is hot I want him bad, but at the moment I want to kill him I have things in my hands to do so, but when he informs me that he is the devil obviously wasn’t able to be vanquished with whatever I was holding in my hand. I don’t know what came of this encounter but the next portion I was lying next to some female friends and they were telling me about all these girls the devil was sleeping with, there were towels where all these girls were laying outside sunning, and they were all the same light blue color. She said that these were all his girls, and I said fuck that I’m not going to be one of his sluts. So he was walking around with some important people and I went over to talk with him and say that I wanted nothing to do with him again, he listened to me. I gave him the whole “evil always turns in upon itself” and I wouldn’t be a part of his scheme any longer, I wasn’t a skank for him to use, unimportant just another one of his bimbos. He took me into his arms and kissed me deep and long telling me he loved me, but I didn’t believe him although I gave into the kiss for I wanted to believe him, cause he was one hot fucker. Then the scene switches and I’m in a room with a black man dressed in an Indian garb. He’s giving me a baby, I’m with another person but I don’t know who it is. This may or may not be the same devil character, but he’s black now and wasn’t before, but makes a reference to an earlier part of my dream. He summons me a baby, it’s a black baby but the devil says that he has all my characteristics but that he had to give him something of his (his skin color), and then says don’t worry about your dad’s traits he’s good in bed (saying I was good in bed earlier when we had sex in the previous part of the dream). That is all I remember about this particular dream.
This
is so that my Dream Record can be digitalized in case my computer dies with the document on it or I lose the papers from high school with the dreams written on them.
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