I dreamt I was getting married ... to my Dad? In the dream, though, marriage could happen between anyone, even close blood relations, because it didn't really mean the same things as it does in real life. On the day, though, I was getting nervous. Was I doing the right thing? Should I not wait until I met someone more my age to marry 'properly'? I was in a shop getting my dress which was a lot like my Y12 prom dress, and the woman who sold it to me started doing my make-up really gothic. I then decided not to get married, so I called it off. We had to ring all the people we'd invited.
There was also a part with a big woolly white dog that jumped up at me. It was cute and friendly but it licked my face which apparently meant I had to have a jab from the dog's owner.
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