Dream Journal
I was a teenager searching for something, as though I was in a video game. While passing through a dungeon, a teen boy stole thing thing from me.
My older uncle was with me, but he got tired and had to stay behind and rest. I didn’t want to leave him behind, but he insisted. He gave me a very bright flare to shoot if I got into trouble; he would see the flare and come help me.
There was a little dark-skinned boy with me, and he had a puppy. We got onto a train, and I saw a dark-skinned man with a golden lab on the train. I had replaced the man and dog with the boy and puppy, and the man was not happy about it. He glared at us as we found an empty seat.
The train started out slow and I could feel hatred from every other person on board. I had thought they were neutral, but they were actually evil. I looked out the window and saw a dead body lying on the ground next to the track. I asked about it, but no one else had seen it.
I saw another dead body, and then another. There were a lot of dead bodies beside the train, and I and the boy decided to get off the train before something terrible happened to us.
We got off the train right next to a large car accident. Two men climbed out of the wreckage very bloody, talking about how best to kill me. The train tracks went in a complete circle around many car accidents and dead bodies.
I knew the boy and I wouldn’t make it away alive, so I shot the flare into the sky. The flare went high into the atmosphere, but it wasn’t as big as I expected. I was sure my uncle wouldn’t be able to see it at all, so the boy and I managed to escape on our own.
My uncle and another child caught up with us and ran with us to a house. We wanted shelter and help, only we found out that it was the home of the boy who stole the object from me. My uncle turned to the child with him and told her this was good because he could get the object back.
The look in my uncle’s eyes made me not want the object, but to get away from everyone. It had changed him, and he was obsessed with it. But standing on the porch, I could see Christmas dinner was starting inside, with my family and their family sitting at the same table, and I wanted to rescue my parents.
The boy let us in, and I could tell something was wrong. The teens all took the wine away from the adults in my family, and they all passed out. The teens proceeded to do terrible things to their bodies: stripped them naked, took photos, poked and prodded.
I was then in a shower stall naked. I wrapped myself in a towel as I stepped out, and one five year old kept demanding to see my breasts while he held a knife at me. In the living room, someone else had my mother naked to her waist as she was passed out on the couch. The kid wouldn’t let me cover her up.
I backed away from the living room and couldn’t find a way out of the house. I didn’t care about the object any more, I just wanted to leave.
I was in my parents’ basement and wondered where B was. I walked down the hall passed the laundry room and saw that the next door was closed. I was naked, so I picked up the dog and held him so as to completely cover myself, but also casually so as to not appear to be trying to cover my nakedness.
Holding the dog, I went back out of the hallway and asked Melissa, who was playing the Nintendo in the living room, if she knew if B was in the room. Keith was sitting at the dining table and looked up at me. I felt extremely naked, but I kept my eyes on Melissa who wouldn’t look up at me. She said that she was sure B was in the room, but when I asked if he was alone or if his roommates were in there too she didn’t know.
I went back down the hallway and tried to open the door, but it opened outward and there was something blocking it. The room was pitch black but I could kind of see that there was only one large bed, so I figured he was in there alone in our king bed.
I tried moving the large thing blocking the door, but it wouldn’t budge. Someone was next to me all of a sudden and pushed on the wall on the other side of the object and it gave way enough for me and the dog to get in.
I could see someone under the covers, and wasn’t sure if I should let the dog wake B, if I should wake him, or if I and Lacey should just get into bed to sleep. As I was pulling the blankets back to get into bed, the dog jumped on B and woke him up.
He looked at me with surprise and then immense happiness because he hadn’t seen me in months. He rolled over and gave me a full body hug, only I wasn’t in the bed completely so we fell off the edge; we barely fit between the bed and the wall.
We didn’t fall immediately to the floor but floated down slowly. He was very, very happy to have me back, but I was having trouble moving pinned between the wall and the bed and under him.
Themes: B
I was dressed in all black, and with a friend, was breaking into someone’s house. We searched through their rooms and closets, hoping they wouldn’t wake in the bedroom upstairs.
I tiptoed into the master bedroom where the person slept, and headed for the main closet where I was sure I would find what I was looking for. Halfway across the room I could sense someone was watching me, that someone knew I was there. I left the bedroom and stepped outside to briefly survey the area.
A short person, also dressed in black, grabbed me and took me away to a cave. I wished I could have warned my friend to get away from the house as fast as possible.
In the cave, my capturer took off a mask and I saw it was a woman. She had a female lover who was sent back into the bedroom to finish sleeping. A man stood nearby, and my capturer put her foot on top of his shoulder. He bent down to lick her vagina. She was showing me the amount of power she had; I wondered if I could get him to do the same to me.
I orgasmed.
Themes: Sex
I was sitting in a classroom taking a test. I finished the test very early, so I got up to go to the bathroom. I stepped into a locker room down the hallway, turned on a shower head, and started shaving my legs.
Jeff opened the locker room door and poked his head in. The showers were behind a wall and he couldn’t see me, but I wondered if he actually could see me. He told me that I had missed a few pages and there were only 14 minutes left of the test.
Jeft left and came back with Robert Greaves and another guy, this time coming all the way into the locker room. Robert and the other guy sit in chairs near the showers while Jeff stood, the four of us talking about televisions and the test.
I realized that I was still naked and still shaving my legs, but I didn’t stop even though the guys could see me. Jeff looked uncomfortable with it, though, and tried to act like it was no big deal. I sat down and pulled on my clothing, my thong and jeans over my knees first, then I stood the pull them all the way up together.
Back in the classroom everyone was done with the test except Miriam. There were 2 minutes left so I hurried through the unanswered questions.
The very last question had a number, but no actual question had been written for it: the question part was blank. I didn’t write anything for the blank last question, and felt very confident that I did well. Miriam was crying over her test as Briar collected the tests.
I noticed she had answered the last one in one long paragraph, so I looked at it again and saw that the question was: “Tissue.” I tried to answer it before she grabbed my test because I work in a tissue bank, but I only was able to write, “Tis…” before Briar picked up my test. She looked over my paper and smirked before moving on. I was afraid I had failed.
I walked into my new office at work and found it dimly lit by one small desk lamp: that is how the girl in the position before me liked it. I noticed that the office was much, much larger than I had originally thought. I went to the other side of the room to look for a light switch.
Around a wall I saw a door open a crack. I peered through the crack and sw someone in a different company sitting at their desl. I backed away from the door so I wouldn’t be seen. I found a light switch on the wall behind me and flipped it on.
When the lights came on I saw hundreds of toys and craft projects half finished and half assembled. The girl in the position before me had been assembling samples for the big event coming up and I wondered how much work it would take me to determine the status of the project, how many she had completed and how many were left to do.
I heard someone step into my office; I turned around and saw B. I wondered how he had found where I worked. He stood with a smile on his face, happy to see me, and tried to give me a hug which I skirted.
He said that work had sent him to the area and since he had the day off, he wondered if we could go out somewhere. I told him that wouldn’t happen, and besides, I still had to work. He turned and stormed out, which is when I noticed he was wearing the shortest of denim shorts.
I raised my hands in exasperation and yelled, “What?” He came back a little while later looking very nice with different clothes on. He proceeded to tell me how much he missed me and I asked him what he wanted. He tried to give me another hug and I let him, but I cut it short.
Again I asked what he wanted, and he tried to pull me away from my office to go for a walk with him. I told him I had to stay and that he should go. He asked for my number but I told him again to go.
Themes: B
I sat in a coffee shop with Briar. We talked like long-lost friends and I was surprised at how normal she had become. Then she said something hurtful and I left. Walking through the mall to get to my car I wondered why I had even tried again.
Zombies started attacking my parents’ church. I managed to get all of the kids into the basement by promising to cook them pizza. We all went into the basement and then the handful of us adults tried to decide what to do.
One little boy started complaining that there was no pizza, and I remembered that the only oven in the church was upstairs. I ventured back upstairs and Michael followed. Behind him came two boys I knew from high school and some girls I didn’t know. I put the pizza into the over and waited.
Then I was bent over the kitchen counter with Michael behind me, thrusting into me. The others were in similar positions, only the four of them were all connected to each other in a sort of chain facing me. One of the girls was lying face up on the counter in front of me wearing only a skirt pushed up to her waist.
Michael moved us closer, reached around me, and felt her breasts. I pulled her closer, leaned down and licked her clitoris. The girls were young and inexperienced, and the other one asked if she tasted like fish.
Then pizza was done, and we wondered how we would get passed the zombies and back into the basement safely.