Dream of Romania

A Dream of Romania
I dreamed I was sitting at home (some home not this one but home to me) and I recalled that Mircea (my cyber overseas boyfriend, he lives in Bucharest Romania) had told me what street he lived on. So I decided to unexpectedly drop in on him. So, as in all my dreams when I have to go great distances, I hop in the car and drive. I cannot describe the gorgeous mountainous scenery that I passed driving down this highway to Romania, it was drop dead gorgeous. So I get to where he lives I don't know his exact apartment number but someone tells me and I show up and he's VERY happy to see me. Except things don't go so well. First off there's not a stitch of furniture in his apartment. No chairs, couch, bed, tables, NOTHING. I walk down a hallway and there is a room that is VERY brightly painted blue with blobs of white that looks like it was painted to be or match the sky. I asked him what the room was for he didn't answer. All the while I was there it was like, he was happy to see me and all but he didn't really CARE. At one point I was trying to instigate a lovemaking session and he just wasn't into it. I got up and walked back to the blue room and demanded to know what the room was used for. He wouldn't tell me. I went down another hall and there was another room, this one deep red and brown trimmed, with construction things in it, sawhorse, saws, tools, like the room was just built or redone. There was a door to the back of the room I opened it and a cool breeze caught me and I liked it and he said "this could be your room" ... first I was pissed I wouldn't be sleeping with him and second, the room was a disaster, there were big holes in the wall (hence where the breeze had come from) and the paint was peeling and it was a wreck. I looked at him and said "there are holes in the wall" and he shrugged and walked out. I followed him and went on outside, I'd wanted to see some of the country, he was obviously not going to show me around so I decided to leave, and see some more of the country on my way home. Another woman was outside the apartment house. She knew me she was a friend of mine. She was there to have sex with Mircea. I became furious, I asked her if she'd been doing this a long time and she said 'sure it's no big deal'. Somewhere along the line there was a man associated with Mircea that hurt people, like an assassin. He ultimately hurt or killed the woman. At any rate I'd had enough I decided to go home. She was going to give me directions but the assassin took her out so I had to go as far as I could and ask directions on the road. I thought I could make it following the signs. I left and at first drove through a rural area, on a road that unmarked exits just popped up every minute or so. I eventually drove into a town, and there were old world people there, some with carts of fruits and other things to sell, some just wandering around town. I passed a carwash and came to a fork in the road. One white sign with green lettering said MART and the other white sign with green lettering said POTO. I chose MART and took off to the left. The scenery got rural again and around that time I awoke.