Forgotten Hunt

Sep 27, 2006 15:06

I don't remember all of it. First, I was outside on a street. It was dark out and quiet. I had the sense that other people were nearby but I don't remember seeing them. I was either told, or I just knew that I had been given an objective to complete. It was like a riddle or scavenger hunt, something I was supposed to find and the other people I sensed nearby were there for the same reason.

I was facing down the street and in that direction there was an intersection. In the intersection and the streets nearby there were many people standing around. Some seemed to have little counters or booths and they were merchants of some sort, other figures were there to supervise the game. Not all of these people in the streets were human though, many seemed to be half animal, half human but it didn't seem strange to me at all at the time. Wherever there was no street the land was green. There were ponds and lakes and hills and trees. Everything was perfectly green, no yellow or dirty brown.

I began to head down one of the streets past the people and was soon alone. I turned down another street and came to an area on my right with some small, old, dark houses and I felt compelled to leave the game and enter one of them. I went inside and there was a woman laying on a small bed. The house wasn't much bigger than a bedroom inside and seemed to be almost falling apart. The woman had short, blond hair and was very thin. She wore a loose fitting blue dress and no shoes as she lay there looking at me. She felt familiar to me but she isn't anyone I've ever met. She either told me or I just knew that she had called me there and wanted my attention. I moved over and knelt down at the side of the bed and rested my hand on her stomach and looked at her. She took my hand and moved it over her skin and I knew she wanted more of my attention but I felt as if I didn't want to lead her to believe I really liked her when I didn't but at the same time I felt that I didn't want to reject her either so I was hesitant and I remember I always kept fabric between my hand and her skin and didn't touch her directly.

Then I looked at her face and I recognized a striking similarity to the eyes and lips of a beautiful woman I knew from school and at that moment she changed into her and I was suddenly very willing to give her more attention. I wont go into great detail for the rest but the dream continued, more attention was given and the dress was no longer involved...let's just say that it soon began to head in the direction of a sexy dream, then I woke up.
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