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Lately I've been having really freaky dreams. Sometimes I want to remember them, but sometimes I want cry because of them. Like last night's dream. I was at some training facility, I was the only girl there that wasn't butch. And you barely got to leave the place.
So I was basically around guys that didn't have sexual release by female. Well, pretty female. The training, was like ninja training, it was hardcore intense. How I got through it blows my mind, but anything can happen in dreams. There were threee guys I normally talked to, one was all brightly dressed bleach blond and excited for anything. Another was, like, the complete opposite, dark, mysterious, kinda angry, but sensitive. The third, was average, he stood out of the crowd, but I dunno, there was something there about him. They were all attractive, not gonna lie, I dream of hot guys. XD
But anyway, throughout the training camp, there'd be certain things you had to do, like jump onto a moving train that was below you. I would almost get myself killed, but would always end up being saved by one of those three guys. There was something that required shift work, I had to work for almost two days straight, without sleep, and so after that I fell asleep in a chair in the dining room of the training center. Sleeping away, the brightly dressed and the average one of my friends took me to my bedroom, tucked me in, and all that jazz. So one of them got a bright idea to pretend that he was a prince and I was a fair maiden cursed to an eternal sleep, but would awake by true love's first kiss. (Just like the movie Sleeping beauty.) So, he kisses me, I'm still sleeping, but not completely unconscious, I don't respond to his kiss. The average guy thinks he should try, you know, to be funny? I don't respond, but am a little more awake than before, still sleeping.
Then the dark guy comes in, about to ask a question starting with where were you.... He sees the guys both staring at me and sighs. He asks what they were doing disturbing me sleep. They say, playing sleeping beauty, insisting that he should try, knowing I wouldn't wake up.
He says what the hell, why not? So, he kisses me, I wake up to his kiss, kissing him back. I pulled back and mumbled 'damn good kiss'. I stared at his shocked face. The guys behind him burst into laughter, he turns quickly and glares at them. They leave, he turns back to me and says 'that was my first kiss.' I burst out laughing and he silences me with another kiss.... And I wake up. Weird, or not?
 Shy-Star · Sun Nov 02, 2008 @ 09:35pm · 0 Comments |
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