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I was having an odd dream when I woke up this morning. I was at what was supposedly the house of one of my partners, along with many other people, all of us dressed up in our neo-Victorian best. I didn't recognize a lot of the people involved, although in the dream we all knew each other pretty well. We were there basically for, well, not quite a seance since the spirit in question had asked us all to show up. It was one of the partner's exes (who is needless to say very much alive). When everyone had shown up, there was some very entertaining conversation with her about what it was really like to be a "ghost", during which the very pretty boy with long black hair and gorgeous eyes sitting next to me (who is no one I know in real life) would put his arm around my waist and his chin on my shoulder. At one point, she told me she had something fairly important to tell me, and just as I was about to find out what it was...the next door neighbors decided it was time to start vacuuming the room that is next to our bedroom and I woke up.