[Kitsa]

Weirdly enough, I had the exact same dream when I took a nap this afternoon. I also had a strange feeling that the guy looked familiar, but I couldn't place him. After probably too many hours of thinking about it, I realized he was a cast member in the last Rocky Horror I went to, the one that called for me not to leave because I was the only audience member they had.

In the dream, for some reason, I am in either a second-level room of a shopping center or an attic of the guy's bookstore. There is a hole or open hatchway in the floor and no way to get down. When I call down asking if he has a ladder, he asks what I'll give for it. Somehow a hug is negotiated.

I could write a romance novel that starts that way and make maybe hundreds of dollars.