Last night…well, actually…early this morning, between alarm rings…I had a vivid dream. I was visiting Chicago for the weekend with a small group of people from my home town (none of whom I knew). We were walking along the street at twilight and ran into Fet. I was a little scared being in Chicago sort of by myself (since I didn’t know anyone), so he took my hand and guided me along, as a gesture of reassurance. I suddenly felt really safe and secure because I knew Fet knew the area well and he would do anything to keep me safe from harm.

Interpretations are welcome. (As for my own, I’m still trying to work that out…)