In my dream last night I was watching a romantic comedy staring John Cusack and Judith Light. I was really enjoying the movie but my dratted conscious mind kept butting in with comments about how Judith, as great as she is, seemed a little old for the roll.
Just as the dream film was really getting good my conscious mind got the better of my subconscious and the whole thing crumbled.
As I drifted back to sleep I willed myself to pick up where I'd left of, but to no avail. I really wanted to see how it ended too.
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I hate when my consciousness won't leave my dreams alone.
I guess I should say, "Who's the boss" of your dreams?
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