August 12, 2005
I again woke up after having the dreams. I was tired, and did not want to get out of bed and on to the computer to type them. Here are some dream fragments that I don't remember where they go. These dreams, it was almost like it was understood that I was dreaming, but I didn't every think it to myself "I am dreaming". I used the fact that I was dreaming as reasons for things, but that did not trigger me into any lucid dreams.
Fragment 1
I am at my university campus.
Fragment 2
I am in my houseon the island, specifically mixed berry. The design looked exactly the same as "Berries n Cream" flavor I had for breakfast this morning.
Fragment 3
I am on the couch at my old house.
Dream 1
So I'm sitting around my house, and I decide to invent something. I declare I'm going to invent a Bicycle Parachute). Then a sensor would detect when a collision has taken place, and wait for the child to rotate right side up and deploy the chute.
I go to a store for some supplies. It is a computer store, with some computers set up for LAN. I think "Gee, this place has dork written all over it". I now refer to it as the dork store, as it comes back into play in the next dream. While in the dork store, I see an eight-year old boy with glasses, all dressed up in a little suit.
I am talking to the owner, explaining to him my idea, and I ask him what I'll need to make my invention come to fruition. We discuss several things, and I'm on my way back home. What I did not know is the eight year old boy took quite an interest into this.
At home, I'm working on the design in the front room, when I see a green car. I go outside and confront her.
I think she is the one who drove the green car, and she said "Oh no, that must have been Betty, *insert the 8-yr old's name* sent her earlier to do some inspection". I ask her what his deal is. I also point out the damage the green car did, and she took some pictures. She explains he wants to help develop this, as it sounds like a profitable idea. His family is business oriented, that's how they got rich. This project would be a great starter for him, since it isn't that techincal, and suited well for a kid. He has the means to help me realize it.
I think I go talk to the kid, and we agree on terms, but the dream jumps to a street about three or four miles from my house. I see several kids riding their bicycles in circlesran down while wearing their bike chutes were all boys.
Dream 2
There is a thief that has escaped from prison, and stolen two pink cylinders. He is really stupid though. The police reason that he really isn't a danger to society, so they will trick him and steal the valuables back and let him live on his own.
To do this, they enlist the help of two local TV news anchors, one a blonde, the other a brunette. They contact the thief and tell them they need to tag along with him so they can get the news story. He doesn't think too much of it, and agrees.
It cuts to the three of them, along with a cameraman in a hotel room. The two news ladies have taken the two pink cylinders). He gets mad, and takes the two news anchors hostage.
It jumps to the dork store again, where the crisis is resolved. The news company is there, and they are sorting everything out. A good looking guy comes in to congratulate the two of them. He says it was quite brave of them to risk their lives like that. The guy starts talking to the blonde, and the brunette sees the storybook happy ending coming. She says "Wait, I want him too" but the blonde co-worker pushes her away and runs off with him.
She is unbelievably hurt, and crying. I am now there, and I stare at her with a sympathetic smile. She sees me and immediately leans in and kisses me. I kiss her gently on the lips, but in the process, close my eyes. The dream ends.
Dream 3
I am playing a game with several other teens, and I am running around. I run through green, green grass.
My friends and I run along, but the dream focuses on the wall, and the two midgets sitting on it. The father midget is worried about the son midget. The son outright said he had to go talk to someone and simply turned his back on his father earlier. The father was concerned and asked who he had to talk to.
The son, looking ashamed, said he needed to talk to his best friend Robert, to tell him that he loved him. The father starts a denial trip in his mind, thinking about how he loved a woman, and seeing the silhouette of his wife, as she was gone. He comes back to reality, and doesn't know what to do.
Dream 4
I'm at a football stadium, and I have my seat picked out in the bleachers. It's on the end of the row, right next to the aisle and stairs. I'm sitting there for a while, then an extra friend comes along, she sits with the group just to my right. They all scoot down and they are sort of forcing me off. I sit on the exact edge so there is enough room for all of us. Then the girl next to me pushes me off and says "Sorry, you can sit there" and points to the recently vacated seat up a row, and over some.
I sit there, but realize this view is terrible. I'm really mad and I turn around to say something to them. I fail four times to assert myself because I can barely talk louder than a whisper. I say "Oh screw this" and I see that it's five minutes before the game, and entertainment comes out on to the field. The grass has now turned into ice. An ice skater comes out, skates around and sings. She also has the same silver jacket and hair. I can tell by her singing she is Dolly Parton.
I walk right on to the ice, but I'm more interested in the host. I know she is a brunette underneath that silver hair. I walk all the way across the ice field over towards her. She knows I want her, but she freezes. She becomes a victim, completely helpless and terrified. She thinks I'm going to do this to her right at the 50 yard line with the entire crowd watching.
I stare down at her and I'm with her. She's over in the corner and I know she's scared. I start in slow and just kiss her on the lips. She is no longer afraid and she kisses back.
We end up on the floor in another room, and I'm on top of her. It does not take long, but I'm about ready to orgasm. I tell myself to calm down, and not get excited. I do relax, but then I also get off of her. I decide if she orgasms in the dream I will still feel it, but I won't be as likely to have a wet one. I stick two fingers inside of her, feeling around for her g-spot.
I press up against her with little force. She really wants it and she is squeezing down on my fingers with her insides. I start slowly and rhymthically adding more and more speed to the in-out stroke, while pushing up just a little harder. I can feel an electric build-up, but no warmth, and she's almost ready to let it all loose.[/color]
The sheriff. I just stare at him and he gets mad and throws an empty bottle of shampoo at me. It didn't hurt.
I realize the two of us made a mess, and it looked like a struggle pattern. My twin and I clean up the mess, so as to make it look consensual. We are almost done with the living room, but then the maid comes in. He doesn't speak English, but I tell him "No, don't come in here, I don't want it". He plugs in his vacuum, and starts cleaning.
I grab all the loose clothes, which are all navy colored). I find the kid's room and throw the three stuffed animals in. I still have the purple tees in my hand and the woman is in the kids room, in the bathtub taking a bath.
She is reflecting on all that suddenly just happened, she is sorting things out. She has dark red lipstick on, and I tell her that the maid is here, and he's cleaning. She made a comment about how well I used the two purple T-pipes.
I come out of this room, and I see someone I don't know walk by. He is Mexican, but skinny wearing a gray wife-beater. I hear a child crying in the background, then the dream ended. This last person likely represents my oldest brother, not the twin.
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