i had a dream about her once and she came to my house and just walked right inside. she ten continued to go upstairs and into my mothers room where my mom and little brother were lying on my moms bed. Vanessa then got into the bed with them and lay down. when she left she hugged everyone but me. no one in my family even likes her. i was so mad she didnt hug me lol
I had a similar dream! I was at show and she reached out to touch everyones hands then came down and signed autographs for everyone but me! Then I went to my favorite diner and she was there working under the name "katie" she said she worked there all the time but I had never seen her before. So I played along and tried to strike up a conversation.
When I sat down to write about the dream I figured out it's about my feer of rejection.. I always think about meeting her and how great it would be, but that I have nothing to offer her in return. I am not an artist of any sort by any means. I don't even write that well or often; I would just be one of those blabbering (problably screaming fans) who just say how much she has influenced my life and blah blah, nothing she hasn't heard before, when I'd like to be unique in her eyes (but I know I never would be)