One question...do you think some people will get attached over casual sex that isn't actually happening. Is this allowed in a date for the Lucid Dating show? |
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Ok, so this thread came about from a discussion about how different things would be if instead of say "going for a long walk on the beach and a candelite dinner" we could oh...say...fly around for awhile...and do anything that is possible to do in a lucid dream. How much different would our dates be? |
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One question...do you think some people will get attached over casual sex that isn't actually happening. Is this allowed in a date for the Lucid Dating show? |
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ANYTHING GOES!!!!! |
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well, my idea for a perfect date would be lucid raping. It's harmless, there are no victims, and it is quite satisfying, in a freudian sort of way. I would call her a bitch and a whore and then add someone else into the mix, and it wouldn't matter cause you won't be real. And if you are real and all of this is possible due to the very plausible phenomenon of dream sharing, it won't matter, cause then I'd pretend to know nothing about it and you'll just think it was a fucked up dream you had. |
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If I hadn't made me
I'd be more inclined to bow
Powers that be would have swallowed me up
But that's more than I can allow...
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you will be a virgin forever |
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Ignorant bliss is an oxymoron; but so is miserable truth.
ok nesgirl thanks for the novel....now please refrain from posting in this thread again |
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it's dark. the moon is out. it's low and big... it's bright enough to light the beach. the water is black and filled with white streaks of moonlight that bounces itself into our eyes. subtle waves lap up against the bank as we sit on the beach tangled up in each other. there's an empty shiraz buried in the sand along with two glasses. we stare out at the moon. i wave my hand over it and make it disappear. we lay back and look up at the stars. each one of them sparkling a bit brighter to mourn their lost friend the moon. behind us low booming thunder clouds roll off the surrounding jagged mountains. the wind picks up and a barrage of rain drops start falling from the heavens. not one drop is allowed to hit our bodies. we sit still as a massive storm crashes all about us. waves start crashing against the shore and lightning starts triggering explosions in the sky that shatter the earth. we stare glossy-eyed at the storm clouds as the world ends around us. but we sit safe as everything turns to black and we start the long fall through eternity together. |
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you only said that cause lucid rape was already taken... |
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If I hadn't made me
I'd be more inclined to bow
Powers that be would have swallowed me up
But that's more than I can allow...
My date and I would climb aboard my dream motorcycle, a red Ducati 999 which just happens to be able to travel at an unimaginable rate of speed. It has a special camera on the back which is capable of magnifying the bikes rearward image at an unlimited rate and then projecting it as a holographic image upon an area of space 20ft by 20ft in front of the Ducati. This unlimited rate of travel, coupled with an unlimited rate and power of magnification would allow my date to pick any star in the night sky, and then for us to ride towards that star into outer space, all the while keeping an eye on the earth behind us via our forward-placed holographic projection. Since we are traveling infinite times the speed of the light which has left the earth since it's creation, and all the while keeping a birds eye view on the Earth, we would effectively be able to watch the Earth's evolution in reverse time all the way back to the beggingless beggining of time. My date would get to see the origin of the Earth. You might ask "is that all", and my reply would be that it is, after all only the first date. This show would last a couple of hours, and having a new understanding of Existence and Non-Existence we would now land on the next planet that meets my gal's approval for beauty and strangeness. We would sit down in the grass to visualize our perfect meal (perhaps an herb-stuffed fillet of flounder with saffron basmati rice and tzaziki sauce, coupled with one of the finest semi-sweet white wines in existence) but unexpectedly realize that we have found the world of the Pure Land. All of our desires and fears whos dependence relies on the sense organs of the body would begin to cease. We are now left in an infinite state of enveloping peace, merging with the Infinite Compassion and Infinite Life of the Universe that is within each sentient being as a seed of light and hope. Water it. Namo Amida Butsu! |
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adopted by: Alaurast78, She's bonzer!
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If I hadn't made me
I'd be more inclined to bow
Powers that be would have swallowed me up
But that's more than I can allow...
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adopted by: Alaurast78, She's bonzer!
ok shut up fools... |
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nina's getting all hot and bothered over there... thinking of turning into hawks and what-not. |
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If I hadn't made me
I'd be more inclined to bow
Powers that be would have swallowed me up
But that's more than I can allow...
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adopted by: Alaurast78, She's bonzer!
Ok Nina.. here's my idea of a perfect lucid dream date: |
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god its DV erotica ...yay |
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If I was to create a Lucid Dating show, I would have only one rule. |
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A lucid date? Okay... here goes nothing. |
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Hide the kids...Uncle ITM is back!
My pics
wing it |
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you can't do that on the internet!.... wait yes you can do it again!
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