One reoccurring dream I have had since high school was hiding in a department store restroom until they were closed and then having the entire store to myself all night. I would try on all the lingerie and dresses and heels. Makeup and wigs and all the accessories. Then when the store opened up in the morning I would walk out into the world, a woman. I love that dream.
Last night I had a dream but it was more about growing my breasts even larger than dressing. That has been a reoccurring themed dream for the last few years.
