For the last two nights I've had the same dream: I'm growing feathers. They are soft, delicate, black, long and, well, feathery, and they have appeared on my upper thighs.
In the first dream, I am laying on the table about to be waxed. I usually have my lower legs waxed, and bikini line, but in this case the aesthetician raises the towel and sort of clucks at me (pun not really intended), and I look down and notice them. I say, "I think I like it, let's leave them" and she raises her eyebrows and tells me to watch them lest they get too thick or too dark.
Last night's dream was similar- but I wasn't surprised to see them when I did. I kind of petted them, stroked them, and moved on.
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