I normally remember my dreams. Vividly. Even more vividly than I remember anything in real life. But this dream was very different.
Last night I dreamed that I was getting ready to go somewhere. I'm not sure where. And I was doing my hair. My earrings were tangled in my hair so I tugged them out. I put them down *somewhere* and I remember thinking, in my dream, 'I must remember that I put them xxxx.'
But fuck me dead, when I woke up this morning I wasn't wearing my earrings and I don't know where the fuck they are. I thought it was real, so I initially didn't freak out. I checked the bathroom, my bedside, my tallboy and my desk. Not there. Hmm. I checked them again. I even checked the kitchen. No dice. It was at this point I remember the haze around the edge of my view, as I put the jewellery... some place that I don't recognise.
I still haven't found them. So if anybody sees a pair of sterling silver butterflies on their dreamy travels tonight, can you let me know? Thanks.