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Okay, just woke up from another vivid dream and want to write it down. you know the drill, please excuse the grammar.

It's night along an abandoned road. Nothing pine trees for miles except for a single car. on the side of the road. It sits doors open. music pouring out--something romantic, Savage Garden--I think. in the woods there a two young men stumbling together. Shoving each other against the trees, playing find the tonsils while undressing each other. They're laughing and giggling. 

The light haired boy says "I can't believe we're doing this. Are you sure it's safe?" 

The dark haired one  stops biting blondie's neck to says "Of course there's nobody around. No one will find out. Now shush. You're wearing to many clothes." Darkie is already bare chested.

dream shift

Now they're both on the ground. Blondie laying on the ground completely naked with darkie in between knees--naked except for a cute pair of boxer-brief trunks.

bondie breaks the kiss to say "I dont know. I've never done this before."

"don't worry" pants darkie, "I'll go slow.

perspective shift. 

looking down at the couple tilting from side to side like something is watching them. there's a creepy chimey music and a slight fluttering of wings. they can't hear it. 

There's a snap of a twig and a rustle of leaves. "did you hear that ?" says blondie.

"It's just the wind" darkie says as he continues kissing path down the chest and abs.

he's about to take blondie's cock in his mouth  when the wind starts whipping viciously. The  two young men start shouting in pain a debris hits them.

"let's get out of here" darkie says standing up and pulling blondie to his feet.

they abandon their clothes and race through the woods toward the car holding hands. Blondie stumbles and falls. Darkie turns to help him, but blondie is yanked further away. Darkie lunges for him, but he's yanked away again. Then Blondie is suddenly pulled into the ground feet first and disappears. Darkie scrambles up and races the rest of the way to the car. He gets in and slams the door shut. As the car starts, driver's side window shatters. Darkie drives away into the night.

Dream shift

I'm driving down the road in a white '74 mustang. don't ask me why. it's early morning the sky is just fading from pink and the morning fog still lingers. I pass a faded town sign. It should say population 100 something but the last number is missing. I slow down as I head into town. It's a perfect example of rundown small town americana--just a few buildings, a greasy spoon diner and a gas station/ garage. As I near the garage, my car suddenly sputters and dies.

"ah, man!" I mutter to myself. I pop the hood and get out. After a few minutes of looking at the engine, I slam the hood down in disgust. "How could you do this to me, baby?" I ask the car.

I walk over the garage. Its still early, but I see movement inside, so I knock.

The door opens to reveal Daniel Radcliffe dressed in coveralls and smudged in grease.

( yes, I feel like a pedo, but its a dream so it doesn't matter)

Can I help you?" he asks in an american accent.

"Thank you" I say silently to my car.

"I'm sure you can." I say with a smile and plenty of innuendo. "My car broke down just over there. I can't afford your labor, but if you let me use your tools and space I'm sure I can make it worth your while,"

He agrees and we get the car into the shop. I strip down to my jeans and boots to work on the car. I'm flirting with him and trying very hard to resist the urge to just lean him up the car and fuck his brains out. He seems kinda sad. eventually I give in and start kissing him. 

He breaks it off and pushes away "I'm sorry. I have...had a boyfriend."

I ask him about the boyfriend and he tells me about the night in the woods. "They found him buried underground, They say he suffocated to death. They say it's just a hate crime, but I'm the town queer. Everybody knows about me and there's never been any trouble. They I'm just blocking things out, but I know something happened out there. Somthing that isn't right. Something that isn't normal."

I  tell him I believe him and I'll help him look into it once we get my car fixed. We finish by the afternoon and head out to the woods. We look around and I spot a pair of tightie-whiteies hanging in a tree. I point them out and say "You've some interesting foliage in these parts"

Dan blushes and give a small smile.

after that the dream gets vague all I really remember is getting chased through a steel mill with Dan after that. I think I might revisit this and turn it into a story.

I'm going back to bed, good night.

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I had another really vivid dream last night. excuse the grammar. I'm trying to write this while it's still fresh.

 I was in my early twenties--maybe 22 or 23. I was living the life as king of the beach in some little no where tourist town in south Florida. My hair is sun bleached blond and I have a deep golden tan. I have the hot sleek muscular bod that surfers seem to get naturally. I work at some little surf shop that caters to the tourist, but like I said I live in water and no one knows them like I do. My naval Dad always said I took to the water like a fish. It's really unnatural like I can read the currents and tides.

Navy Dad wanted me to join the Navy, but I'm openly queer and me and my buds are open fuck-buddies. Ahh, the relaxed surfer mentality. If it feels good go with it. My dad still love me and we bond by going out in his sailing ship. 

Mom had been beautiful. She looked like Niki from Heroes.  She died when I was little. I think I was three or four. It was stormy night my snatched my from my nice warm bed and puts me in the back of the car. This is near hurricane like with high wind, lightning, and water coming from the sky in sheets. She nervous and skittish. She seems to be rushing, but she takes time to buckle me in then just jumps into car. She says we're going to visit Daddy at the naval base. She is moving through the flooded streets like a race car driver. We're outside of town when suddenly something appears in the road. Mom swerves and goes off the road and tumbles. The car comes to a stop upside down and the wheels are still spinning. I'm fine just shaken and crying thanks to the seat belt. Mom was thrown from the car. With the light from the head lights I can see through the broken wind to where Mom has hit a tree, but she's getting up like it was almost nothing. She take a step then cries in pain and falls to the ground. She gets up on her hand and knees and crawls through the mud towards me telling me it will be alright. She almost to me when something steps in her path. It's pine green and scaled and humanoid. It reaches down for Mom. She fights gripping and hitting the arms. It's useless. It pulls her up so all I can see is it standing there with Mom's legs dangling and kicking. Then there's a snap like tree branch and Mom stills then falls to the ground. The creature stays for a moment then moves away. I struggle out of the seat-belt. I crawl to my mother and shake her, but nothing. Her neck is twisted at a funny angle and her eyes are blank and lifeless. A motorist finds me after the storm breaks I'm drenched and cold still clinging to my mother's body. Her death is ruled an accident and the memory fades into my nightmares.

Back to the Beach. I'm out in the water on my board waiting for a wave when I see someone drowning. I undo my tether and dive in. Riding the underwater currents I'm there in no time. When I get there I see the guy isn't  drowning but struggling with another person. With speed and strength I didn't know I had, I hit the attacker in the ribs. This breaks the grip on the other guy. He swims up a bit and kicks the attacker in the face before heading to the surface. The attacker seeing two against one dives back into the depths. Funny thing is the guy is wearing any diving gear.

Getting to the surface, I grab the other guy and we ride the tide to the beach. He's laying on his. I'm kneeling over him. He's so tan he almost looks black and has platinum blond hair. I ask him if he's okay and he says yes. I say good and stand up. He gets this odd look his face, but I don't notice. (Dream logic) I walk down the beach in search of my board.

Later that night, I'm leaving my best bud having just scored a kiss. He's new in town and is trying to resist my charms. He's pale with a mop of wavy brown hair with just a few gold stands starting to settle in. He looks a bit like Jared Padleki but shorter only about 5'9" to my dream self's six foot. The stranger comes out from behind some bushes as I'm walking home. He comes and starts talking about my mom and missing heir. He points to the carved pendant I where on a leather strip along my neck. It belong to my mom. The stranger calls it the seal of the sovereign. He's about to explain when the creature from my nightmares appears. The stranger grabs me says to run, so we do. The stranger leads the way into some woods and dodge past trees and crash through bushes. Glance back and catch glimpses of the creature still pursuing us. We reach a clearing with a large rock in the center with strange carvings. He tells to touch the seal to the stone. I do and we're whisked away just as the creature breaks into the clearing.

Now, I'm in the middle of circle of carved pillars over looking a cliff face with similar rock in the center. The stranger tells me to follow him and we enter a city filled with greek style buildings. As walk through the streets he explains that this is what is left of Atlantis some where in the heart of the bermuda triangle. It was saved from destruction by powerful magic. The magic is what created the triangle. I would doubt this but I'm in the middle of it all.

We reach a house and the stranger knocks on the door. The door is answered by a dark haired woman. The Stranger asks to see the councilor. We're lead into an atrium filled with plants, some lounges, and u-shaped chairs without backs. A few moments an old in a toga appears along with a Long blond haired girl in a very brief tunic. Stranger says they have much to discuss and that could he provide me with a room. 

The councilor tells the girl to take me to a room. She does and then gesture to the large bed. I stand there feeling uncomfortable because the whole time she's been making eyes at me. I state that I don't like girls She's says she doesn't either then grabs my hand places it under her tunic where I feel a very male package. Surprised I reach with my other hand and feel her chest through the billowy tunic and notice a distinct lack of breast. Me and the girlie-boy degenerates into porn then we fall asleep snuggled together.

The next morning we eat breakfast in the atrium on the lounges surrounding a low table laden with fruit, nuts, and cheeses and being served by dark haired servants. I think all the upper class is blond while the lower class is dark haired. While we're eating a blond soldier in breastplate armour wearing a leather skirt and a red cape bursts in. He has villain written all over him. After that I woke up.


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