this dream wasn't ever posted, but sent in email to my friend duckie.

Click MORE to read the content. I carved the header off the saved email because the account I use to store my dreams is actually 100% SPAM-FREE right now, and I didn't want to mess with a Good Thing.

Subject: I just had the funky dream!!!!

I dreamed, that you and I figured out how to trade souls, or bodies,
depending which part of yourself you consider the important part,
and we did so just for fun!

it was so weird! I was walking around in your body. I kept hitting
my head. you tried to play the piano while in my body and you kept
bumping into things and bruising the hips!

and I couldn't go anywhere until I figured out how to control getting
a hard-on and you laughed and laughed at me.

we spent an entire day like that just for grins. I remember I went
skateboarding up your street. we had transportation problems though
because both our reflexes were off because the height/width difference
was more profound than either of us expected. karine had to drive around.
but check this out. the vehicle we had was one of those scaled-down
mini-winnebagos.

the weird part though was looking in a mirror. I looked in the mirror
and at first, I thought, well, it looks just like me. how did that
happen. then I realized the nose was different, it really was your nose.
and I realized that one's soul has more to do with facial features
and appearance than physical attributes. I don't know why this detail
sticks with me but I wore your hair straight and combed to the side.
it was fairly long.

so, after a day of this, you got scared (well I got scared too but you
were the one to bring it up) and we traded back. after the initial
relief that we weren't stuck that way, it started to dawn on both of us
just how cool this ability would be... in terms of practical jokes,
access, life experiences, etc....

I woke up as we were both laughing at the possibilities...