Waking up from a dream about Lenny Kravitz!💕
Damn that man is fine!
In my dream he was an exorcist. I was some woman named Gail Goldstone. Or Ghost. He liked to call me that because I was so pale that he could see the veins through my skin. (In reality I am almost that pale. You can see the veins through my skin)
He liked to fuck after every exorcism (and oh my god! I woke up wet!)
Well one job was particularly nasty. He decided to televise an exorcism for the disbelievers. He placed a hand on a woman, she did nothing because it was a trap for Lenny. So he got irritated. He walked over to the audience hauled a woman out. She started to cry and hurled obscenities at him. In every ancient language.
He pried open the woman’s mouth, shoved his hand in and ripped the demon out. He held it up for the audience to see. Then swallowed it himself!
The crowd went crazy. They were screaming scrambling to find a way out of the room.
Lenny stood there. Minutes passing as if he was paralyzed by his inner battle with the demon. I watched with worrisome anticipation. It didn’t take this long for a purification.
Each moment that passed, Lenny’s aura would weaken darken his expression of pain and bewilderment.
Lights flickered, and suddenly Lenny was in front of me.
I gasped. How had I not see him move.
Lenny grabbed my arm and shoved me on a couch. Lenny smiled there was something off about him. He began to unbuckle his belt.
He liked to burn his energy off in private so he could pass out.
I called his name but he ignored me pressing me down into the couch. “Lenny can’t come out to play right now, so let’s have some fun” the words spilled forth form Lenny’s mouth. His eyes glowing with dark energy.
Panicking I reached up for Lenny’s Brow and Crown Chakras flattening my palm upon him. “It’s time for you to go pal!” I gritted out. Hot searing pain surged through me as Lenny struggle to free himself from my touch. He broke my hand but I held tight as the demon was expelled. Lenny collapsed on the couch beside me, I cradled my hand against my chest.
“Are you ok?”he asked after a moment.
“Good, I’m hungry.” He smiled at my scowl “for food”
“I could do with a buffet”
Helping me up, Lenny and I walked out of the room unaware that the cameras were still rolling.
-when I woke up the first thought that came to mind was, that would be one hell of a tv show! “Mean Sleep” could be the theme song