I'm at my office in Washington D.C., interacting with my co-workers (whom I actually have little to do with in waking life), except I don't actually seem to be there for work purposes. I walk past my cubicle, and at the other end of the hallway, past the receptionist's desk, where the exit usually is, it seems that hotel rooms are being rented out ( Read more... )

I am in my aunt's house, and we're trying to solve a murder mystery. A psychologist is there, attempting to help us piece together the information and clues. He's a typical handsome Hollywood-type kind of guy. My mother starts explaining what she thinks about the mystery. The psychologist then jumps in and asks, "You have anger and temper problems ( Read more... )

I am in some kind of sex club with a new dom. All of the walls are red, and it's very extravagant. There are a number of private rooms everywhere, with cages and bondage chairs, and all sorts of interesting furniture. It isn't crowded, but there are a few people there besides myself and this man. He has me tied up in one of the rooms. There is a ( Read more... )

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I am in my aunt's upstairs, laying in bed in my cousin's old room. I decide to try something strange. Using my hands on either side of my head, I slide my head over to the left, and then upwards and to the right. It comes right off. The first time I do it, I continue to be looking out of my own eyes. I use my hands to turn me around, and I can see ( Read more... )