Life didn't start too wonderful for me. My parents were killed in the twin tower attack when I was in the first grade. I had no siblings, aunts or uncles. My grandparents lived in California and they were the only relatives I had. My name is Megan and this is my story. The New York social services were slow to react and I spent some time in foster homes unt...
Monday morning…..Elisa awoke to the sound of the birds chirping outside her bedroom window. Her alarm clock read 10:00am She could remember the dream she was having as she had awoken and it had caused the most intense sensations to run through her body and she awoke sweating. Elisa always slept naked and so, as she lay there staring at the ceiling, seeing no...
I knew it was a dream as soon as Zoe opened the door of her dorm building. She was dressed in calf-high yellow rain boots and a pink cocktail dress with white polka dots. Zoe never dresses like that. It really did make sense, I reasoned. You don't end up at your best friend's dorm forty miles away when last you knew you were fast asleep in your own home, in...
Looking back on it now, I could never have predicted what happened on that mild spring morning in early March when I decided to take Maisie out for a walk. I did wake up though that morning with a sense of unexpected vigor and a spring in my step, singing along loudly and very off-key to Girls Just Want to Have Fun as it blasted through my showerhead-speaker...
I would like to thank LittleLilith for giving up her time to edit this story. I felt a bit disoriented as I woke up. I was lying naked in a bed, with a sheet over me, but I couldn't see much further than the end of the mattress. I tried to gather my thoughts and remember how I'd gotten here, but I couldn't seem to concentrate. I thought I could see movement...
I wake very early in the morning shivering slightly and find myself almost naked. My top is pulled underneath my breasts and my pyjama bottoms are around my knees. My lips taste strange and my mouth is dry. I look at Iris sleeping, her face turned towards me. Her hair falls over the pillows. She looks pretty when she sleeps. She's pretty anyway, but sleepin...
A tall Black woman with a big booty strutting around naked in my living room. That's a nice image. I recently had a dream that you were at one of my special dinner parties, I'm quite well known for them. They call me Joelle, or Miss Jojo. The mean blonde slut. Every now and then I usually invite a few close female friends from work to sit down and have some...
I am laying sound asleep in my bed, dreaming about the girl I would like to have a romp with. I know that I am curled up to my husband but then I hear him say something. I hear another voice go "shhh." I think it's a female but I am too lost in my dreams to know for sure. There is a long silence and I feel him get up. Not really caring I curl up into a bal...
Kiera wakes. Fear. She's in a strange bed, restrained, a dream? Nightmare? She looks around, Shia is standing there, watching her. Panic. Why is she here, does she know? Oh god, she knows. Shia watches her, studies her. Eyes cold, searching. Not a dream. Completely at Shia's mercy. Dream come true? Maybe. Shia is silent, it drives her crazy, can't...
Dear readers, Yes, I know. My sentences here aren't complete. My lack of paragraphs appalling. Maybe my spelling too. But it's a dream and rules don't apply in dreams, right? Call it experimental. Enjoy. Comments always welcome. - JJS Harshaw * * * * * At first, all that can be seen is Margaret's face. From the left side. In cinematic parlance, a ti...