Three recent BD dreams of mine...
1)
Agan and I visited
Shasta. He told us about his family history (his parents were Finnish but in fact he was the bastard child of his father and a woman from Thailand) and borrowed us some nice gothic women's clothes. He had lots of them in his closets because he had a habit of dressing up as a woman, at least partly because of theatre.
2)
Lal and
davem had a cute baby daughter. I was supposed to look after her. When I had been talking to her for a rather long time, I realised I had spoken Finnish and the baby wouldn't understand anything of it. "Sorry," I told her, "I should have spoken English all along." She looked at me and talked in a childish but perfectly understandable voice: "No, speak Finnish. I like it." I wondered if the girl would be bilingual before long. Anyway, she was a sweet girl and she first called me "friend" and then "sister" which was rather cute.
3)
Legate was making food (making fish sandwiches, actually) in the kitchen at my dad's place. He asked me to come there. I went and took a glass of water for myself. We were in the kitchen and talking, I was occasionally taking a sip from my glass. Suddenly,
Rune (who was wearing black eyeliner) came to the kitchen. He said: "Hey, is it ok for you guys if I go out now? I just met some nice English girls and I'd like to hang around with them... I'll be back for dinner." "Of course, go on,"
Legate replied, but I bursted laughing so that I spluttered all the water from my mouth on my clothes.
Rune and
Legate exchanged worried glances. "What's wrong with her?"
Rune asked.