Interpretations
of the soul
AUTHOR: Genta ~ gentah@yahoo.com
DISCLAIMER: I own no one. Anny owns herself and JBL
has many obligations…
DISTRIBUTION: WWE_ATS_BTVS_Complete and any group I
post to…
RATING: PG-13
SUMMARY: Anny and JBL has a causal meeting
AUTHOR’S NOTE: This is written for Anny… sorry it took so long J
“Dreams
are illustrations… from the book your soul is writing about you…”
The hotel was
unusually busy. There were numerous lectures sponsored by the university being
held there. Anny was there to attend a lecture about
dream interpretation. The class was supposed to be an easy A. It turned out to
be a little more complicated. She began to glance over the program. There were
many different ones being offered. She slipped on her apple juice not paying
attention to anything around her. She glanced at a listing that caught her eye.
Someone was offering a financial lecture. She read on and became interested. It
did not sound like something boring. She walked around a corner and ran into
something solid. Anny
dropped to the floor to help pick up her things and the items of the gentleman
she had collided with.
“Sorry, I was not
paying attention!” They both said at the same time. Anny immediately
blushed when she noticed the man was JBL. She was not sure how to address him.
“Which lecture
are you attending?” John asked as he helped her to her feet.
“Dream
interpretation… which one are you attending?” Anny
questioned in return.
“I am offering
the financial lecture. I know I am not the old man type but I have plenty of
advice. May be we could get together after wards and have coffee. I have a
dream I need interpreted.” John suggested as Anny
nodded.
“That sounds like
a deal and may be you can share some stock tips.” Anny
teased as she glanced at her watch. “We better get going or we will be late.”
“You’re right…
there is a café around the corner from the hotel. Why don’t we meet there?”
John suggested before they went their separate ways.
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Anny sat at a table near the front of the café. She was slipping on a _Mocha latte as she
waited. She did so patiently because she knew he was probably surrounded and
answering numerous questions. She smiled as she noticed the cowboy hat that
seemed to fly around the corner. She causally waved as he entered the
café. John seemed exhausted as he
flopped into the chair.
“I did not think
you would be here. I was cornered by this one man who wanted me to explain
something that is not easy to explain.” John said as he motioned for the
waitress.
“At least one of
us had fun.” Anny joked as she glanced out the window
while he gave the waitress his order. “So what is this dream that you think I
can interpret?”
John blushed then
cleared his throat. “Well it is not that simple. It seems kind of silly
actually. I am sitting somewhere eating cake with a spoon. Then there is a cat
with stripes sitting next to me. I mean there is nothing drastic happening.”
Anny reached for her dreams dictionary and began to look up
the key words to John’s dreams. She gave him a smile for reassurance. “Okay…
the cake means celebration. The spoon means you need to things in small doses.
The cat with stripes,” she paused to suppress a giggle, “means that something
is about to change in regards to your sexuality.”
John could only laugh
as Anny laughed. “Does that mean I am going to become
gay or bisexual?”
Anny shook her head no and began, “it could be that the way
you do things could change. Like it you are normally a one night stand type of
guy then something or someone may come along to change that.” Anny finished as she noticed John leaning over the table.
“Okay so that
means what I am about to do will not be out of character then.” John stated as Anny looked at him puzzled.
She was about to
say something as he gently kissed her on the lips. “I guess you are that
something that has brought about a change.” John stated as he and Anny sipped their coffees.
“Believe
in the beauty of your dreams”
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