I had a dream about my crush and a thong, bong, and a throng who was singing a song.
My crush and I were on a road trip, driving into northern Michigan. It was winter and snowy, but at the same time, summer was present. As we drove, we sat in comfortable silence, because we were being watched by spy cameras in the vehicle, and we weren't allowed to speak to each other.
We eventually came to a valley that had a river that was several miles wide. There was no bridge, so we sort of floated in the air over it, and I felt anxiety as we did so. We safely landed on a warm, tropical island that was in the center of it. The river and everything surrounding the island was frozen, but it was summer on the island.
There was a throng of people - mostly couples of various ages. The throng surrounded us as we got out of our vehicle, and herded us into a nearby tropical-themed building. I got anxious again and wanted to leave, but my crush became enthralled by the throng and wandered off.
The throng of couples also wandered off, leaving me alone, so I began exploring the building. I found that all the rooms were devoid of life and were totally empty.
Eventually, I found a waiting room where my crush and the throng of couples had gathered. In the center of the room on the floor was a black and red twisted bong, and my crush seated next to it wearing only a black thong bikini. She stared at me, and it was obvious she felt vulnerable and exposed, and I began to feel the same way.
The throng, who was standing around the edges of the room, began singing a song, although I couldn't make out what it was. As they were singing, my crush told me she bought the bong from the gift shop. I said that I wasn't interested in anyone who was into smoking, and I immediately lost interest in her and that we weren't compatible.
From then on, we kept our distance from each other. We were trapped by the song-singing throng in the waiting room, with my crush wearing only a thong and holding a bong. As time passed, we became increasingly distant from each other. At the same time, I felt an increasing desire to be intimate with her right then and there.
Eventually, the throng stopped singing and left the room, my crush leaving with them. I remained in the waiting room where I kept waiting and hoping she would come back.
Then I woke up.