Dream Girl ,'Bring On The Night'
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I have never had a flying dream.
I did, however, have a Buffista sex dream just the other night. It was good. Three times.
And then it somehow segued into a Batman and Robin dream, which is so NOT surprising.
The night Perkins arrived, I had a dream that there was a dead Mountie in my backseat.
So, guys, if you're visited by a succubus, blame it on Robin.
Blame? Dammit, I always get these things wrong.
t takes down landing strip lights from balcony
My flying dreams always turn into falling dreams. And I have dreamt sexually about a Buffista couple, but that's all I'll say about that.
I did, however, have a Buffista SEX dream just the other night. It was good. Three times.
And then it somehow segued into a Batman and ROBIN dream,
Coincidence? I think not.
Robin: Dream Tramp
Happy birthday Alex!! And congrats on the new job!
Dreams, dreams, lessee ... I have serial dreams that I am teaching at Hogwarts. I have two different recurring stress dreams; in one, I'm back working at Fred Meyer and I keep hearing "Jillian, cashier please" or "Jillian, customer service to Sporting Goods" over the intercom. The stress dream I like better involves me being back at the WotC offices with a pulse rifle because the critters from the Aliens movies are attacking.
This has also been me, in recent times. I am a big freak. The cuffoon is only part of the story.
I've had lucid dreams, but I never fly in them. I realize I'm dreaming and make things happen, but I've never had a flying dream at all, so it doesn't occur to me to fly. I usually use my lucidity to change the plotline of something that was heading down Nightmare Alley.
I had a dream once where I wondered if I was dreaming. So I pinched myself and it hurt so I concluded that I wasn't dreaming.
My flying dreams are way cool. It feels so natural - I'll just be walking along and then think, "Hey, I'll fly instead." And up I go. My dad has them, too.