So, I've been dreaming with Michael Phelps for the past three days. 

Day One's Dream - basically, I saw him and that was it. 

Day Two's Dream - I talked to him about why he isn't dating and asked if he would date me. He rejected the idea of dating twice but decided to give it a try and we started dating. We made out on a bus (lol) and I woke up. (I was mad that I woke up coz the dream was so vivid.)

Day Three's Dream -  He died. I spent most of the dream trying to find out if he really died or not and my Brother-in-law told me he didn't but his career ended because of a bad ankle injury. So instead of saying that, they said he died. (I don't know why they did that). I later saw him and gave him my number, telling him to call me if he wanted to hang out. (We both had feelings for each other). 

Those dreams - except for the beginning of the last one- were good dreams- especially Day Two's- and I hate the fact that he's retiring. :(  He's such an inspiration to everyone and I wish- I can, one day, meet him personally.