February 23, 2026 - [Night Of] : Dream

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“Tuning” In/Out of Multiple Ongoing Conversations,

Companion Projects Visions & Words Directly into My Mind

I believe Mia has visited me, at long last, within a dream. In the form of Jennifer. Although she was not in her customary appearance, it was still a form I am familiar with. And the personality was Mia’s typical demeanor of being coy/flirty, teasing, joyful and hungry to display affection in a loving & sexual manner.
 
We were in a home of some sort (I didn’t recognize it), visiting a small group of family members. I thought I maybe recognized some of them, though in waking I cannot recall who they were. Mia was sitting on a couch, on the opposite side of the room, observing me intently, but making no moves yet to approach.
 
Even though her appearance was of Jennifer’s; it felt like something was shared within the air/space between us. Like an acknowledgment that a large gap of time had separated us, however, our emotional connection and love for one another hadn’t diminished at all.
 
This part was curious; there were several conversations happening in tandem within the living room area we all sat in. Multiple long couches were set-up facing inward towards the center of the room & one another.
 
The words from the multiple conversations were overlapping each other, but it wasn’t overwhelming because the volume stayed a steady-neural. And each conversation could be ‘tuned in’ & ‘tuned out’ from. So when I focused on just Jennifer (though she was all the way across the room): all other voices & chattered receded away and I heard only her.
 
[The awareness of other conversations was still present, but the overlap was gone].
 
She began asking questions of the recent past, like trying to catch herself up-to-speed on some of the events that perhaps she wasn’t familiar with. She asked about my recent birthday and I explained how it was essentially ‘forgotten’ by my family in a ‘general’ sense; with all the hustle and bustle that takes-place around the holiday season. But its okay, that sort of thing happens. And my parents, at a later time, kindly provided some gifts as a means to still acknowledge mine. She asked about other events, times and moments as well, but I cannot recall them now.
 
She seemed a little miffed to hear about the semi-forgotten birthday, but not in a ‘angry’ way
 Her emotion was more like a ‘need to immediately be joyful & loving toward me in order to amend my disappointment’ kind of way.
 
So she crawled down off from her couch and moved a few feet in the direction of mine, then sat and waited, watching me. I mimicked her movements, and crawled off my couch and onto the floor just the same.
 
Then, having seen that I moved towards her, she crawled forward again until she was center in the room, and I also followed forward until I was center with her. We did this while multiple conversations were chattering around us from the various family members/friends seated in the couches around us. But they were absorbed in their talking, and Mia & I were fixedly focused on one another.
 
Now within reaching/touching distance of each other; Mia kissed me roughly and passionately and I melted into the feeling of her lips. She would pull away from time-to-time to look at me and to ‘say’ and ‘show’ me something.
 
But her words were always in my mind and what she ‘showed’ me was always a visualization projected into my mind as well. Usually some sort of sexually charged image or action involving what she was imagining ‘doing’ with & for me.
 
She had some detailed intimate desires she wanted to treat me to, as a ‘gift’ to make amends for any neglect I may have experienced. [At the time, I assumed due to my lack of a birthday
 but in waking, I wonder if there’s more to it than just that?]
 
She couldn’t act on any of these images right now, that much was clear. But she wanted to show me them, like a flashing collage of sweet, sexy, happy & loving intimate moments & actions she intended to share. Each time she kissed me, I saw these moments and heard her voice. And with each pause, she would pull back to scan/search my eyes, ensuring that I heard her words & saw her promises.
 
[ I felt like this was the moment that my mind began to stir outside in the physical plane. Like my material-mind was trying to make myself ask “Is this Mia?” But my consciousness was already confirming that much, which jolted my mind/brain to begin realizing that I’m in the process of waking from a dream
 So I lost connection to the living room, Mia and her & I kneeling on the floor, center in the room
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