I don’t remember the begining of the dream. All I know was that these men were after us. It was a small group of us, and we went to hide at the artist Zeriara’s house. I was looking around her “room”, and it was so big, and there were so many amazing books everywhere. She, I guess, had taken a liking to me, and was flirting a lot. (Note: She has a boyfriend, but she *is* bisexual) We were playing this game, and then the men chasing us appeared. Holly (her real name) picked me up and ran with me to a corner of her house. And kissed me. And for some reason I let her. And enjoyed it.

I’m straight dammit!