It was the weirdest dream - I was going to meet my stepdad at the corner of La Salle and Chicago when I accidently stumbled into a high posh night club. Instead of wearing my usual jeans and tee-shirt I was wearing a long cream and gold colored off the shoulder dress. A long slit ran up the side of my dress and I wore beautiful gold colored shoes. All of a sudden I was grabbed by Jay-Z and he started dancing with me. It was a slow kinda waltz/tango/I have no clue. But the way it felt was amazing, I could even feel my body move even in sleep agianst his. All of a sudden I moved away and started to run, he couldn't find out who I was! Some poor pennyless girl.
So he searched for me, there are a couple more times where we bumped into each other and started dancing again. But then he disappeared - and a year passed, and I was going to leave Chicago - but then Jay-Z saved me!
Well that's pretty much it - still left me feeling weird, and tingly.