Ok so what if it really was a dream - in my head I actually woke up with Benicio ... I mean it was one of those dreams that just seam so real. This is only my second celebrity dream (that I can remember) and it just put me in a great mood for the day. We were being held captive by someone who I never saw but we weren't tied up or anything just hanging out in a room with a chair and a twin bed. At first Benicio was wearing a lime green tuxedo shirt and black pants and he asked me to move over so he can share the bed. He slept with his back to me as I put my arm on his shoulder and I was sort of spooning him. Next thing I remember I am alone in the bed but I can hear Benicio's voice and I think he was talking to my cousin about the dog that had been guarding us. The dog was a big black and brown rottweiler but didn't look like a mean dog he looked really sweet. Not sure why my cousin appeared but I raised my hand and grabbed Benicio by his red t-shirt (yeah he had a costume change to a red t-shirt and blue jeans) and told him to come back to bed. I had my head on his chest and my hand on his stomach while he had his arm around me. I felt very cozy and safe and then I woke up hugging my pillow with the red pillowcase just like as if it were Benicio. So sad.
Now I know when people talk about dreams it seems all very boring but I hardly ever have just a normal dreams like this one. My dreams are usually some interpretation of some horror movie or some crime drama show I may have watched that week. I may not be always be the star of my dream but I am there with whomever is and the dreams mostly consist of getting away from or hunting down someone or something. I always said I should have a book by my bed so I can write the good ones down but I never remember them. That was of course until I had that "special" dream with Dominic Monaghan.
And NO Dominic didn't spend his time in my dream talking about Elijah Wood and how much fun they have together. (God I can't believe that I hadn't wrote about this dream before as I seem to talk about it at least once a month.) The setting was an office building I think I was working there at some music company or something and Dominic and I got trapped in the elevator together. He wasn't short hobbit in my dream in fact he was taller than me, seemed very manly, with short brown hair and a bit of a scruffy beard. He was standing behind me and came up and put his arm around my waist and the other around my shoulders and held me very close to him and started to whisper in my ear. It was all very hot at the time. I woke up all flushed and blushing it was the only "special" dream I think I ever had. I told my friends the next day and they just made fun of me as usually singing that Aerosmith song "Love In An Elevator" and we laughed and laughed and laughed.
BTW I don't think Dominic is that hot anymore - especially after looking through his photos on IMDB. What was I thinking. If I am lucky Benicio will come back tonight, I mean a girl can dream can't she?
