I had the coolest dream.
I was a blanket. My favorite blanket. And I absolutely loooooooooooooved being a blanket!
This dream features my husband "Dan" and myself "Elisa" as people. In the dream, I am not myself though, I am my favorite blanket. It's brown, soft and fuzzy if you want a mental image.
In the beginning of the dream I was all balled up at the foot of the bed. I was comfortable, because, you know, I am a blanket.
Dan came into the room and floofed me out over the bed. It was so exhilarating being floofed!
Getting all stretched out, and fly/floating in the air.
If I had a mouth, I would have said, "Weeeeee!".
Then I settled comfortably on the bed. It felt so good being flat all over the bed.
Feeling my corners dangle, feeling the air move around my fuzziness.
Then Dan sat on top of me.
It's not my favorite thing to be sat on, it creates these taught crinkles, but the warmth of his body warming me up was very pleasant and completely canceled out the minor infraction of making me taught with crinkles.
Then Elisa came and cuddled up under me!!!
It was so perfect!
It was like I was made whole by her cuddles.
This is what I was made for!
She bundled me up by her neck and snuggled down into me.
She sighed in content and I was overwhelmed with my own joy and contentedness.
I wanted to hug her, but of course, I could only be draped around her. She held me tight to her, it felt like I was hugging her.
The dream ended with me being deliriously joyful and content.
This is the first dream where I have been the consciousness of an inanimate object. It was so cool.