Dream Journal
A long way from my home I either sneaked or broke into Michael’s small apartment. It was very dark outside, and quite dark inside, but there was a soft glow coming from the bedroom. I tip-toed toward the light and saw it was coming from a computer monitor.
Michael was lying in bed near the computer. I crawled under the covers beside him and spooned myself around him. I slid my arms around his waist and buried my face in the small of his neck. His body was very warm and I could tell he had been asleep for some time; he didn’t even move.
Themes: Michael