Naughty_Felid
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I remember a lot about my dreams when I wake up, but I couldn't tell you much about what I was wearing. Had an odd dream recently where I was in some sort of Victorian dreamscape with, lovely massively tall buildings, and I was some sort of investigator.
When I woke up after telling a man, "I've a murderer to catch" I realized I remembered what I was wearing- something I never really do. It was full Doc Watson garb.
I've had the ubiquitous dream when you are suddenly naked, but almost never remember the clothing I'm wearing in the majority of dreams. Even in rumpy-pumpy dreams when I've presumably shed clothes to have sex - I couldn't tell you much about what trousers I'd been wearing.
When I woke up after telling a man, "I've a murderer to catch" I realized I remembered what I was wearing- something I never really do. It was full Doc Watson garb.
I've had the ubiquitous dream when you are suddenly naked, but almost never remember the clothing I'm wearing in the majority of dreams. Even in rumpy-pumpy dreams when I've presumably shed clothes to have sex - I couldn't tell you much about what trousers I'd been wearing.