Dream Journal
I was a little person, a midget, in a town full of little people. Husbands were being brought to the town for all of us younger woman, and there was a big celebration to receive them.
The men came into town like a parade, and I watched my friends get paired off with handsome and gentle men as I waited for my husband. At the end of the parade was the tall man who had been in charge of bringing the husbands. When I saw him, my heart dropped because I knew that he didn’t bring a husband for me.
The new couples continued to celebrate as I stood apart from them when I saw someone helping the tall man carrying some heavy things. There was one more husband to be paired off, and I knew he was for me.
A crowd gathered around the two of them, thanking the tall man for all of the husbands. I pushed my way through the crowd and looked at the last husband, wondering if he would know he was for me.
I reached out to grab his hand but he turned and left the group, walking up the incline of a small hill. I followed, and when I caught up with him he took my hand and kissed me. The crowd behind us cheered.
Back at my home we made love, and I knew everything was going to be alright.