As crazy as this story sounds; this is what happened to me.
Iam a known R and B singer in my country. iam a local celebrity. My band and I have made money from singing. I live in a beautiful home; have several porsche cars. I was a magnet to women; apart from the trappings of a celebrity; I was actually a good looking guy and kept my dressing very classy.
Being in my early thirties; have had my fair share of women; one night stands; twosomes; threesomes; whatever; I have done it all. None of my relationships lasted more than 3 months. I wanted to taste all kinds of women; black; white; latinos; tall; short; models; actresses; corporate women. I was insatiable. My life was like a party everyday. My manager always worried about keeping up with appointments with all the party that was going on. I never missed any appointment though. I took my work very seriously; drank moderately; never did any drugs but partied a lot.
However; when turned 30 years old; I started to have these dreams. In the dream I met a girl at one of my concerts and she was one of those standing in the front row and when I was doing one of the very romantic songs, I went and sang to her. In the second dream I took her out on a lunch date and we talked and talked like we had known each other forever. She ended up sleeping in my house that day but we didnot have any sex. In the dream I respected her to much to do that.
The next time she appeared in my dream; we were already dating and I went to meet her family. She came from an average background; neither rich nor poor. What happened was that as I began to dream about this mysterious girl; I lost interest in having girls around me in the real world. My friends and bandmates all noticed and wondered what was amiss. They teased me that I was finally growing up but that the change was sudden. These dreams continued and I ended up marrying this girl in my dreams and we had two kids. Funny enough I looked forward to having these deams as I woke up happy and at peace.
Let me describe the girl I have come to know as Maddie in my dreams. She was around 25 years of age; 5 feet 7 inches tall with dimples on both sides of her face; she was of mixed blood and was a curvy lady. She was gorgeous.
After several months of having these dreams and my life completely changing as I focused only on my career; the party days were gone; it was then I opened up to one of my bandmates who was also one of my best friends about my dreams. He laughed it off and just said I was growing up. We continued our tours and I continued to have these dreams. By now Maddie had become a regular feature in my life as I yearned to miraculously meet her.
Seven months passed; we were invited to play in South Africa; our band was becoming more popular outside our own country. The contract for the Gig was nothing to write home about
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