You read the title right. Last week, I had a late night/early morning dream on September 15.
I was in a nondescript park on a sunny day. It was just like the many parks we have in D.C. No big deal. There was this striking beautiful, attractive dark copper complexioned (assuming African-American) woman, long shoulder-length black hair, mid-20-ish sitting on one of the park benches. She was dressed in a navy blue pantsuit. Despite her looks, she could easily blend into the corporate culture of the D.C. area.
Something inside of me knew it was Astaroth. I called out to her, unsure. She said, “Yes, it’s me. I came in a more pleasing form to you. Call me Astara.”
She got up and kissed me. Next thing I knew we were in bed together. Let’s just leave it at that.
I wonder if this was really her or if it some entity posing as her. In a previous post, Astaroth appeared as a pale-skinned (assuming Caucasian) woman with a 1920’s style redhead pixie-cut and a long sleeveless black silk velvet dress.
Coincidence: In front of the Wilson Building (D.C. City Hall), there was a DC Parks and Recreation promotion about DC Parks!
