I Had a Dream About A Second Family 👑

by Sanela K. Jan. 19, 2021

Just like I said in my last blog, I have to share my dream with you. I found it pretty funny.😂

Well, there is no night without dreams here in my head. If I would write only about them, I would also always have something to write about and probably to scare little children very often. 😂

Or also myself! 😂

Dreams are probably the reflection of our own thoughts - just in a veeeeeery weird shape! In my case even weirder.

"But I am actually weirder then you think."

(EMINEM)

"I am also weirder then you all think."

(Sanela K.)

Okay, this dream from the last night wasn't scary. It was just weird and funny.

I saw all of the LeViticus Fashions family in my dream - IN MY VILLAGE!!!!

It was alllllll sooooo confusing!!! I was going somewhere (hopefully not to find an apartment) and we crossed by each in my street. They were going in the direction of my parents house and I was leaving... going somewhere.....I am unsure where!

And I was like: "oh, they are here and I am not wearing my over the knee thigh boots!!!!"

"How can I explain this to them??? Should I hide???" I was wearing my old shoes (still pretty high heels but not LF thigh boots!). "Oh, how should I explain to them that this is a village and I don't want to make my thigh boots dirty in the village muck?????????!!"

Well, I didn't have any place to hide, so I walked by trying to make them think I didn't see them.

All at once I heard Kristina's voice: "hello to you too!!!! "

And it was over! I was busted!!!!!!

I just said very silently: "hello." 🙊🙊🙊🙊🙈🙈🙈🙈🙈🙈🙈🙈🙈🙈🙈🙈🙈🙈🙈🙈🙈🙈🙈

I have no idea, no clue what happened after that! I was so totally stuck with that soft and embarrassed "hello". 🙈

I felt ashamed. 🙈🙈🙈🙈🙈

Isn't this crazy??? 🙈🙈🙈

Am I obsessed with my boots????

I hear you all saying: "YES, YOU ARE. GO TO SEE A SHRINK!" 😂😂😂😂😂

Well, my mind is for sure a "dark chest of wonders", but we already know that.

Recently I was watching a Turkish war series and had a dream about Sultan Suleyman cutting my head off.... so.... hmmm....

No idea what I could have done wrong in his Ottoman Empire, but I lost my head nonetheless.

I was probably dressed too stylishly. 😂

I don't think that people in the Ottoman Empire were ready for bold fashion statements like my over the knee thigh high boots. 😂😂😂😂

It just crossed my mind: Today while trying to find the right street while apartment-hunting, some older creepy guy was following me from the tram station for.... I don't know how long... and when I turned around after crossing the street to see where he was, he winked at me and laughed such a creepy laugh 🙊🙊🙊🙊🙊

Well, not only my dreams are creepy, perhaps sometimes my life is as well. 😂

Unbelievable. Well, always wear your boots but be careful with creeps on the streets.