Archive for May, 2012


The Devil and I…

Letter

Friday 25th May 2012

I was in my bedroom, I heard the postman deliver some mail and walked down to the door. I picked everything up, going through it as normal. One of the envelopes were for me, from Fremantle Media Australia, seems I had mail from Australia.

The Devil and I

Monday 14th May 2012

I found myself sat in my bed, completely naked. I was looking straight forward at two young women, they were both attractive. I realised this was part of a dream I had previously been in some days ago. I looked to the left and saw a young female, completely naked, small breasts and very slender. She couldn’t have been much taller than 5’6”. Her dark hair passed her shoulders, she was looking at me but reaching for the door handle.

There were marks, possibly mud possibly other things, over her waist. Whatever it was I didn’t really care. I just couldn’t help but find her attractive. I spoke to her then. “I don’t care if you’re the devil. I still want to fuck you.”

This made her smile, a smile so far from innocent but so full of desire. She walked over to me, climbed on the bed and mounted me. She began to slowly rub herself against me, I could feel her heat, her wetness. She raised herself just enough so she could slide down my shaft, the sensations were amazing. I tried to thrust myself up to meet her, but her hands on my waist pushed me down. “Slowly.” She said as she continued to do the work herself.

Ground Hog FAs

Thursday 10th May 2012

I awoke in my bed. As with most of my False Awakenings I was immediately lucid due to minor inaccuracies. In this case my bed was in a position it hasn’t been in several years. I looked around the room and saw something crawling across the wall. I tried desperately to wake myself up.

I awoke again in my bed, another FA, everything the same as the previous FA. Again I willed myself to wake up… Three more times I only awakened into FAs.

On the final time, things were different. There was nothing crawling on the floor. I started to get up, as I did a large bee flew at my head. I guess if I wasn’t going to fall for these FAs, then my subconscious was just going to try and scare the crap out of me instead. This time, on willing myself to wake up I finally did.

The Origami Wyvern

The Origami Wyvern

9th May

I found myself walking with Wyvern, he was wearing browns and blacks and had shoulder length hair. He was treating me to a gaming experience. It was a large indoor gaming arena based on the GTA world. It seemed to be partly holographic, working in a similar way was the holodeck in Star Trek.

As we wondered through this strange world, we came to a room that contained a body of water with a boat on it. The boat was owned by the mob, there was some strange challenge associated with it but I couldn’t be bothered to pay attention at the time.

We continued to make our way around the game world, committing random acts of violence. We reached an area where there were other players. I heard my phone beep, I waited a little before checking it, not wanting to pull it out in too public an area. The phone was low on battery.

As we were walking down a small corridor Wyvern made an exclamatory noise: “Mmhmm, found it.” He said; referring to a small door ahead. The room beyond was intended as a ‘downtime’ room for people looking for a break from the game. On the inside there were two red couches around the left and right walls, directly ahead was a smaller three-seater sofa. Wyvern sat down in the middle and I sat next to him on his right and we talked for a while.

*jump*

We decided to do some more exploring, more random acts of violence as we made our way back to the boat room. The puzzle was fairly simple, I had to stop it sinking. Easy to do when you can change your size relation to the other objects. I picked up the boat with one hand and fixed the damage before placing it back on the water and returning everything back to normal scale.

My reward was some detailed information of mob characters/bosses of the game as well as maps and other goodies. I showed Wyvern who seemed interested in one specific part of the map. He decided to return to the downtime room, I decided to throw some cars around and cause havoc before joining him.

The three-seater was gone, replaced with a large double bed. I climb on next to Wyvern who was now in Wyvern form. He rolled over, placing his head on my chest. A young blonde male, maybe 16-18, came into the room and sat on one of the sofas talking endlessly about something. We didn’t really pay him any attention. Another slightly old male with black hair came in and the blonde left. He appeared to be some kind of staff member, wanting to make sure my feet were clean on the bed.

*Jump*

We were back in the game area walking down a street, as we reached the end of a small alley something grabbed my attention from the area we came from, I quickly headed back. Finding nothing I took out my rage on car, throwing it into a shop windows. Turning around a car with no roof came passed, I grabbed an elderly man wearing a flat cap from the back seat and threw him against a wall. Blood spurted out of him like he’d burst against the wall.

As I came back down the alley way to find Wyvern, a loud noise seemed to startle him and he took off. I ran to the area he had been and could see his little red arse running down the street towards a highway. I broke through some wooden building frames and walling and followed him. We approached a large highway that lead up to a bridge. As I got closer the little red one jumped into a tree.

When I got there the tree was full of pink origami roses[1]. As I searched the tree I heard a disembodied voice say “no wyvern here”. I tried shaking the branches of the small cherry blossom to no avail. A group of white origami birds flew down, landing in the tree and sent two of the roses floating down into my hands and knew it was a goodbye message.

[1] A pink flower is a sign often shown to mediums after communicating with spirit as a way of saying goodbye. It’s a way of showing peace and love to the message recipient.

…Neighbours…

…Neighbours…

2nd May

I was walking down a street between my current and previous home. There was a small group of people with me, one of them was Rani Kapoor. [she didn’t actually look like Coco-Jacinta Cherin, but I knew who it was meant to be] We started to walk towards the newsagents/Post Office.
*Jump*

We were now in a bedroom, the group was still together, Rani, Callum Jones[1] and a two other males. We were talking when Sophie Ramsay[1] came in, she didn’t seem pleased that we were in her room, particularly Rani. She asked what we were doing there, looking mostly at Rani, with a tone that suggested jealousy more than anger at our presence.

We followed her into the living room, the house was that of Michael Williams[1], he was sat on the floor playing with some electronic device, I think it was a TV. He appeared to be repairing it. For some reason it seemed that Sophie was now living there. Michael didn’t acknowledge us, or even seem to realise we were there.  As I turned around, Sophie was trying to push Rani and one of the unknown males out of the room.

[1] Callum, Sophie & Michael’s appearance were that of their actors, Morgan Baker, Kaiya Jones & Sandy Winton respectively.