Dream I Had

I was at some movie showing with my friend Kelsey who is now in Washington state. The seats were kinda like bench-length, but were padded. So maybe they were like fancy church pews. Anyway, we were watching some movie which I was registering as "Spaceballs V" as seen from a rigged projector, so it obviously wasn't a movie theater.

In the movie, a male fighter jet/ transformer/ gundam was attacking the enemy base, which transformed into a gigantic lady gundam robot. There was dialogue, but I wasn't paying attention to it. The male transformer, which was MUCH smaller than the enemy base woman, changed into jet mode. The female robot was suddenly enamored with the little male robot, and so they decided to have sex. The lady robot opened a series of compartments between her robot legs. This enabled the jet fighter to land inside the giant lady's parts, at an angle where the jet looked semi-phallic. The lady robot then began closing her compartments, with the jet still inside her.

This was all occurring in space. Meanwhile, on the planet, some people were talking, when all of a sudden they are caught up by a massive clear fluid, tidal wave-like, thus apparently wiping out the enemy base on the planet. It then pans back out to the giant female robot looking quite satisfied. She had just gushed onto the planet below her, was the implied action.

Of course, I wasn't paying that much attention to the movie. Kelsey and I were just sitting next to each other, enjoying the film. We could make random corny jokes and then laugh about them. There were two people, a couple, about 5 feet away in the next pew thing to the left. I could tell we were kinda bothering them. However, since these were benches, Kelsey decided to stretch out on the bench, inching me to the right edge. Ours was the last pew in the row. She then placed her head on my shoulder as she picked up her feet and placed them on the pew, so she was almost lying down. I started to put my arm around her to try and get comfortable (she kinda had nudged me all the way to the edge of the bench) but then I realized that wouldn't look good, especially since we're just friends. So I suffered through the end of the movie with her head on my shoulder. Her feet were almost touching the nearby couple. The lady was noticeably perturbed. Kelsey didn't care.

Waking up this morning, I could still feel something wanting to be on my shoulder. Even now, I can almost feel it. I do miss my friend Kelsey. It's just weird because normally in my dreams I don't "feel" things: I've been stabbed in dreams and nothing pain-like registers in my head. I just keeled over to the grounded thinking, "Oh crap. I got stabbed. This sucks," as people try to rush to my aide. So why was this so different? I don't normally touch things or get touched in my dreams, let alone feel anything physically or emotionally. But last night, damn. They say that touch is a very important human sense.

Where are you, my one?