Kate Winslet one shots

DreamWave

I knew I was dreaming, everyone around me was dressed as though it was 1994. Lots of neon. Vow by Garbage was playing and Kate Winslet was sitting across from me. You see, throughout my life she would show up in random dreams but they were few and far between. This time I decided to ask her a question.

"Do you know who I am?" I ask as she turns her face away from the setting sun and sips her margarita.

"No, I'm pretty sure I'm dreaming because this tequila tastes like air and I feel like I'm in the early 90's again. There's a woman over there talking on a brick of a phone and the guy behind you has a boombox blasting a Garbage song I haven't heard in over Twenty years." Kate then smiled. "You're cute though so I don't mind."

"No, I'm the one dreaming here I- you think I'm cute?" There I go freaking out and then getting distracted.

"You're not the one dreaming darling I'm sorry to say but I've actually been here at this place before so it's my dream. This is a spot in my hometown." Kate seemed to be slightly disturbed. But so was I.

"But I know who you are Kate. There's no way you can just dream about someone you don't know. You've never seen me or met me."

"That's easily explainable, I must've passed you on a street. Brains are weird, subconscious even weirder."

"My name is Taylor Brandon I'm a tattoo artist I'm 34, I live in London. Kentucky. I doubt you've just casually passed by me. This is my dream hate to break it to you." I was annoyed now. What sort of dream is this?

"You're fucking mental." Kate crossed her arms.

"I mean I'm hanging on like a hair in a biscuit but I wouldn't go that far." No sooner had I said that Kate was in tears from laughter.

"I've never heard that before." Kate was still giggling. "My dad is going to love it."

"I'm a little bit of a hick I'm not gonna lie to you."

"Don't worry it's sort of hot. I'm into quirky, I mean look who I was married to. We've been secretly divorced for a year. We are still best friends we just mutually realized we wanted different things. I shouldn't be telling you all of this now that I think you're real and we have somehow connected on the same dreamwave." Kate said completely nonchalant.

"Huh? Dream wave? You're being way different in this dream than usual Kate. Usually you show up when I need encouragement or comfort because I've looked up to you for so long,"

"Aww really? That's so sweet. But that wasn't really me that must've been just something you really needed. But this time I'm real, and I think you're real and you've landed on the same plane of subconsciousness as me. Listen Taylor, I don't know where London kentucky is but meet me in Lexington in 2 days. I'll be there with my son. His band is playing at Rupp arena with Knocked Loose. Meet me at the bar so you can take me to a proper place and we can actually enjoy our date next time."

The alarm clock was screaming in my ear, somehow my phone had slid down close to my ear and now my ear drums have paid. Once the alarm was stopped I felt my dream rush back to me. That was the strangest most real dream I had had in ever. I would have to cancel the two books I had for Friday, I have to see if this is real. Was I insane to think this could be real? Would I be even more crazy if I go?
Fuck it. I'm going. How often does the person you idolize command something of you in a dream?

(Based off of a real dream I had where Kate told me she was the one dreaming)