I Had A Very Beautiful Dream Relatively Recently

Good day, fellow Steem users from all around the world! I'm back on Steemit after quite a while now and, hopefully for you, with a beautiful story (at least I know and I am very grateful it was very beautiful for me). The story I am about to tell you is about a dream I relatively recently had, more specifically about a very special and beautiful girl, my first major (and only) crush back from secondary school (a very long time ago, biologically at least for me, if we are to measure time thoroughly; and if we really are to do that, then that was circa 14 to 15 years ago - yes, it took me a while to do the math, I must confess but hey, at least I did it well in the end).

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The thing is, I need to confess, I never really expressed my feelings back then to her (given a multitude of reasons which I am not going to delve that much into right now given other reasons if you will, but I will just limit myself by saying that it had to do with insecurities, fear of rejection, etc. you get the idea anyway). You know I really still perceive myself as a boring traditional guy (whatever that might potentially mean to some) so normally I wouldn't have stood any chance whatsoever (well at least in my mind).

Now back to the dream I had relatively recently (which was probably if not certainly the most beautiful from my entire life so far), I was kissed twice on the lips on the lips and it felt so real (and beautiful, speechless actually)... Unimaginable and to be quite frank way too good to be true in the real world (but that's just my opinion) and to be quite frank way too good to be true in the real world (but that's just my opinion) and to be quite frank way too good to be true in the real world (but that's just my opinion). I am usually a tough guy (and that's what a Norwegian friend of mine told me a long while ago, so if you don't believe me then you should certainly believe the cool Norwegian guy) so I do not really express my feelings or keep them well bottled up (the traditional English style if you will), but even a tough guy like me can be brought to a sensitive mood or even to tears (or joy, if you will as well). The aforementioned and kidney stones as well (but they fortunately passed a long time ago as well, even though not in the most smooth manner but that doesn't matter anymore).

Anyway, given the fact that I have a lot of respect for this very beautiful and intelligent girl, I will keep her identity secret/undisclosed (as it is normal and decent at this point), but I can't help but describe her physically a bit since she was so beautiful: her eyes were mesmerising, deep blue like the sea or ocean on a calm day, and she had auburn hair and a sweet voice coupled with very elegant facial features (needless to mention an excellent taste in terms of music).

In point of fact, come to really think of it, she looked very Norwegian (or very Elvish if you will, and Elves are super beautiful, of course, especially the girls). And, needless to mention here once again, Norwegian women are stunning (it goes without saying, naturally). But she was very special in particular. Oh, and last but not least, she was very funny as well. But I never told her that, nor that I love her. Blame it on my introvert side. Sometimes it's healthy you know... and it can be quite good as a powerful self-defence mechanism in times of trouble. And boy, do I know I've been through some myself even though I am only 26. But, very much fortunately for me I should add, life has started to smile a bit on me throughout the last couple of years, despite the fact that I've been through both good times and bad times as anyone else during the past crazy, dreadful pandemic.

Oh well, that was all folks (for today at least). I hope you liked my story and that it was well worth your time (as I am very certain and grateful my dream was well worth mine). Take care, stay safe, all the best, and rock on! 🤘

P.S. I pondered a bit on whether I should write this post or not (and I am bit still torn), but I ultimately decided that writing a bit about it can help me in the process. Writing is quite healthy after all, isn't it? 🙂