The Dream Stays, You Go
Dec. 28th, 2012 03:58 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
thepnutgalleryHad the weirdest dream ever.
I was a younger version of me - 6-10? ish? I dunno. Sometimes in the dream I was comically chubby, and sometimes I was very thin. And sometimes I was an older me - say, 26 or so. Younger me decided to run away from home, for some reason. Felt he wasn't welcome there. Older me needed a place to stay for a while. Both Me's ended up staying at the same house, and slept together. It was more than a little foggy who seduced who, but at least Younger Me was the thin version.
Post coitus, Older Me decided to move on, while Younger Me decided to go home. I was fat again, but also wearing a speedo, so I put on pants before going inside.
My dream-Mom was sitting on the bed with some sort of stomach ache. She tried to throw up whatever was inside her, but it was a giant insect, and she couldn't get it completely out. She swallowed an entire blanket, and then I convinced a bunch of friends to crawl down her gullet and fix whatever was keeping her from getting it out. She threw up into the ocean - the bug, glass bottles and shards of glass, whole dolphins, and the heads of the friends. I knew what was going to happen before I asked them to crawl down.
Then I was on a ship, getting ready to leave. I'd packed, but had forgtten to pack a bunch of stuff and had to do so at the last minute. Then I forgot the luggage itself at the boat yard. It had some sort of contraband in it, and then I couldn't retrieve it.
I had *insane* amounts of energy at work. Crazy hyper, and couldn't burn off even a fraction of it at the gym.
Just before work let out, I got a hit up by a gent in La Jolla. He was ok. Very very very into having his nipples played with. We chatted for a while after.
I was scheduled to be one of the bottoms at the gangbang Tim was attending. There were two others there - one Asian looking gent who was content to stay on all fours and wait for guys to show up, and one queeny Latin who waited in the living room for ones he wanted, then literally pushed me out of the way to get to him. I stayed about an hour and a half, fucked the Asian kid, went home. Tim hadn't shown by the time I left.
Even though my heart was *still* racing, I was exhausted and passed out around 10:30-11.
I was a younger version of me - 6-10? ish? I dunno. Sometimes in the dream I was comically chubby, and sometimes I was very thin. And sometimes I was an older me - say, 26 or so. Younger me decided to run away from home, for some reason. Felt he wasn't welcome there. Older me needed a place to stay for a while. Both Me's ended up staying at the same house, and slept together. It was more than a little foggy who seduced who, but at least Younger Me was the thin version.
Post coitus, Older Me decided to move on, while Younger Me decided to go home. I was fat again, but also wearing a speedo, so I put on pants before going inside.
My dream-Mom was sitting on the bed with some sort of stomach ache. She tried to throw up whatever was inside her, but it was a giant insect, and she couldn't get it completely out. She swallowed an entire blanket, and then I convinced a bunch of friends to crawl down her gullet and fix whatever was keeping her from getting it out. She threw up into the ocean - the bug, glass bottles and shards of glass, whole dolphins, and the heads of the friends. I knew what was going to happen before I asked them to crawl down.
Then I was on a ship, getting ready to leave. I'd packed, but had forgtten to pack a bunch of stuff and had to do so at the last minute. Then I forgot the luggage itself at the boat yard. It had some sort of contraband in it, and then I couldn't retrieve it.
I had *insane* amounts of energy at work. Crazy hyper, and couldn't burn off even a fraction of it at the gym.
Just before work let out, I got a hit up by a gent in La Jolla. He was ok. Very very very into having his nipples played with. We chatted for a while after.
I was scheduled to be one of the bottoms at the gangbang Tim was attending. There were two others there - one Asian looking gent who was content to stay on all fours and wait for guys to show up, and one queeny Latin who waited in the living room for ones he wanted, then literally pushed me out of the way to get to him. I stayed about an hour and a half, fucked the Asian kid, went home. Tim hadn't shown by the time I left.
Even though my heart was *still* racing, I was exhausted and passed out around 10:30-11.
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