I was Elvis’ girlfriend . We were making our way through the crowds and cameras; I was behind him. I don’t know why, but in the dream I was more excited about life than I’ve ever been in reality . I hated waking up. Such a letdown!
@Aster How funny! I had the same dream, only I was Davy Jones’ girlfriend. Same scenario, the crowds and reporters and cameramen all pushing to get a piece of him. He was holding my hand as he led me through the crowd, but I was still walking behind him. All the other girls were so JEALOUS – it was great! Ha-ha! Even his “lackies” were jealous of my position as his girlfriend.