Dream Journal
I was watching a man walk around an empty white room. He was tall and skinny. His skin was very pale but he did not look sick. His outfit consisted of very shiny black leather lingerie. He was wearing a corset and a garter belt connected to black stockings. His shoes were high black stilettos and he walked confidently in them. He was also wearing an impressively large cape. He was walking and turning as if on a runway showing off his wardrobe and magnificent physique. He turned one last time and sat down almost pompously in a large chair as if it were a throne.
I then became aware of other people to my left watching him with me. We were behind a piece of glass and I had assumed that it was one of those one-way mirrors. I turned my attention back to the man in black leather and noticed something slightly alarming. He was not wearing any sort of underwear underneath his garter belt. However, as he was sitting in his makeshift throne, I could not see any part of his sexual organ, nor could I recall seeing his groin while he was preening around the room. I thought that perhaps he had tucked his privates underneath his crossed legs as he sat.
Themes: Gender Confusion