How does one get rid of the man of her dreams?
I had that dream again – the second time this month – where a man with a beard is in my bed. This time, I heard the heavy footsteps walking through the house as he came into the bedroom and climbed into bed and wrapped himself around me. I could feel his beard grazing my neck. Only, unlike last time, when I woke to find him and asked, “What are you doing here?” and he said, “I’ve always been here” then gave me a familiar kiss, this time I was downright scared. I feared he might take the pillow and suffocate me. And I wondered why Heidi, who is with us for the summer, wasn’t barking or protecting me.
I enjoy my peace at night. It took a while to find it, and I relish it. So I don’t like this bearded man haunting my sleep.
How does one get rid of the man of her dreams?
