Archive-name: Changes/dream09.txt Archive-author: Chuck 447 Archive-title: Dream, Fantasy and Nightmare - 9 The Dream, Part 9 This story is NOT just a fantasy, it is the retelling of a very vivid dream I had not all that long ago.. Parts of it are from my own fantasies, parts of them are a few steps (miles?) beyond any thoughts or recognised desires I have ever had. This dream was so realistic though, that I halfway expect that phone call, or for the twins to knock at my door at any time. As for the names "Ron" and "Sharon", I have made those up for the sake of the sake of telling this story. My name is not Ron, and it was me in the dream, and my girlfriend's name is not Sharon. I know enough of her past to know that there are no such secrets in her past. Also, I doubt very much that she would, even for a second, consider the act of bisexual love making, nor would she be all that pleased to find me and a pair of lovely twins sleeping in my waterbed. Oh, and for "Sharon" to leave me that outfit hanging on my closet, that is something that has never happened in real life, not that I might object to it if it did, I kinda like to live out my own, and my partner's fantasies! I HAVE worn female apparel before, for halloween, and once when I was told the apartment was going to be used for a lingerie party and that men had to be gone. This was quite strange, and it has not been just once, but more than once that I have had this dream. Funny part is, I do not even know a pair of redheaded twins, I cannot recall even knowing any good looking female twins of any sort off hand. It is true that I have always had a fantasy of making it with gorgeous twins, and that a secret desire of mine, call it an ideal woman, if you will, being a gorgeous redhead, not necessarily a twin. I will even admit that I have been curious about how tits felt, and somewhat envious of how women's clothes are softer and better looking than a man's, and of the way that a mother and child bond closer. I always thought that God should have made men with tits too, to share the job of nursing an infant. But he didn't.. Anything beyond these few admissions I leave to your own minds. If you want to know if I would do any of these things, well, at the moment, I would not do too many of them, since I do work for a living, and there is no way that I could do so under the conditions as put in this dream. Of course, if you have the bucks to keep me from having to go to work every day, then, who can say. Ask me, maybe I would, maybe I would not, I can't say right now. I woke up only a couple of hours ago from another visitation by this same dream, nightmare?, and wanted to get it down while it was still fresh in my mind. Beyond that, use your imaginations.I can only hope that your imagination is as warped as mine is in that case! Okie, with that all said now, any comments from anyone out there? I still have no idea what has brought this dream on, or why it has come to me more than once. It sure starts out as a fantasy for me, but later it gets into areas that I have never had any desires or thoughts of going to. Why I decided to share this with anyone, I am not sure either, save that is just seems to fit with the general attitude of this place. Oh, and before you ask, no, this dream did NOT start after I got access to this echo, it happened before, at least a month or two before. Some of you may wish to see this as nothing more than a fanciful tale of a fertile mind. It may well be only that, save that it was written in a dream, rather than on paper. Others may read more deeply rooted psychological meaning into it. Who is to say which is right and which is not? I sure have no idea why I created this dream, or what it was that triggered off, and triggers it to recur. May you can take a good guess. Chuck 447 --