Sometimes I think of my dreams as the other side of a see-through mirror, where elements of the reality and one's deepest wishes / fears merge.
Some great creative writing in this thread, inspired by night dream / day dream snatches. ( Accidental play on the word ' snatches ' there, I suspect ! )
Wish I had more time to pull my hands off my genitals and put them to such delightful prose. Maybe later, eh ? When I'm all fired-up with ideas bursting out of me !
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