( i dream about lost, like, way too much)
jett
is jack.
with a little bit of sawyer.
we are going at it!at one point i'm leaning on him sort of suspended in the air like a teter toter. kate
is watching us, she's unhappy. we are in my parents kitchen. then in zack's studio? it's hot! a carnal feeling, new yet familiar, very STRONG. this is way i say there a little tiny bit of sawyer in there. near the end of the dream i see the 'others'. they are ugly, and their faces are covered in strange shaped macaroni pasta. like a kid's craft art project. * being on a road going from point A to B. there's a thrift shop that i want to go into. joe (jett's step brother) is all over me, i hate it. when i get up the nerve to push him off he turns into joshua ( joe's 5 year old son). we are somewhere strange, waiting for something. maybe it's a train station?
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