Dot’s Harlequin Dreams
Author's note: Sometimes, my brain doesn't make sense. If you doubt me, read this

Dream 1

I dreamed that I was with a caravan of performers, and we were taken into custody and brought to a beautiful Arabian nights style palace.

Once there, I told the guard what we were, and then the prince of the kingdom came in.

He was about twenty-five, very handsome, and for some reason, shirtless.

He demanded to see what we could do, so I started doing a simple stage magic trick involving a pack of matches.

All the while, he was staring right at me, and I was afraid he would figure out that I could do real magic, not just stage magic.

The dream ended with the prince making our group the official royal entertainers, and me wondering if this was a good thing.

That feeling only got worse when the servants separated me from the rest of the group, taking me towards the rooms where the royal harem lived . . .

Dream 2:

I was at University, and was getting frustrated and upset and my lack of understanding of the courses.

In fact, I got so upset I went to the administration office planning to withdraw from the university.

But while I waited in line, I was approached by a young man, very handsome with dark skin - and once more, no shirt.

He said he noticed how upset I was, and when I told him why, he offered to tutor me so I wouldn’t have to quit. He gave me his hand and led me to his dorm room, and that’s when I woke up ...

I'm not gonna pretend I can make sense of either of these