Pluerosis.

So, last night, for the first time in my entire dreaming life, i had a dream with a recurring character in it; in fact, a made-up character.

i was working at the flower shop. He was buying a large container arrangement with 30 blue roses for his recently deceased friend, Monica (?). The weird part was: either in the end of the dream (lucidly) or after i woke up, i remembered that the girl that had died was in a dream i had a few nights before, and he was her boyfriend. We were trying to "save" her from something, but now days later i can't remember the specific details.

In this new dream, though, he was wearing a leather coat and a blue scarf, and at one point dropped a beaded leather moccasin with metal (copper) detailing, that i bent and picked up for him. He was very tall, and smiled a lot, even though i profusely apologized after being funny and cavalier while picking out the 30 blue roses (which we had that exact number of), then finding out what the occasion was. He (in the beginning of the dream) literally walked up while i was checking the drawer totals for that morning and noticing how slow sales were. Well, this oughta make it better, he said, and wrote an order down for $202.92. i was surprised, and set out to help him. it was bright, and cold that day.

i wonder if i'll see this fellow again?