The following is an actual dream included in my dream journal, and does not describe actual facts
Dream of: 18December 2006 (2) "Suspicions"
Carolina and I were sitting in the front room of a house which resembled the front room of the Summerdale Drive House. A tall thin man (probably in his late 30s) had come to visit. He was sitting on a couch at the far end of the room, talking with Carolina.
I stood up, stepped out into the hallway, and walked into an adjoining room (the room where the office is located in the Summerdale Drive House). Carolina and the man also stood up and walked around -- Carolina was showing him something. They quickly returned to the front room, however, and sat back down.
Out in the hallway and in the adjoining room, my pet Dalmatian Picasso had defecated big piles on the floor in several different places. I thought I needed to get a plastic bag and pick up the mess. I saw some pink diaphanous plastic bags, but they looked as if they were special bags for Christmas and I didn't wan to use those.
Suddenly, however, I decided I wasn't going to pick up the piles right now. Instead, I decided I would say goodnight to Carolina and the man, and I would go up to the second floor of this house. I would wait a little while, then I would sneak back downstairs to see if Carolina and the man were cuddled up together on the couch and kissing. I had my suspicions that Carolina was having an affair with the man. I would bring my .38 caliber handgun with me. If I found them kissing on the couch with their eyes closed, I would sneak up on them and click the gun, just to see what kind of reaction I would receive. I would really scare them.
I walked back into the front room and said goodnight. I walked out of the room and went to the kitchen to turn off all the lights. Then I headed toward the stairs, ready to put my plan into action.
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