My dreams still reflect human emotion, just a warning, that they can be quite mundane.
I'm in love with an older man, and he is some sort of elemental. He is a man but he can turn into water. He loves me, too, but for some reason he ends up with another girl, and I see them kissing at a restaurant. I become jealous.
Due to the fact that he is with another woman, I turn my affections towards another man, the man who was my history professor in college.
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