On September 2nd, on her way home from the office, Phoebe drove her car into an intersection. And she never drove out of it. He car was struck by a driver doing just shy of 65mph. She was thrown from the car. Her head hit a curb. It should have killed her. At the hospital they first drilled holes to relieve the pressure on her brain. Then they removed p...
Lynn awoke stretching broadly yawning with clinched fist. She bumped the dream catcher that still lay on the bed next to her. The TV was on that she had fell asleep watching. Laying there a moment to collect her thoughts she pulled the covers off of her in ready to roll out of the bed. When her feet hit the floor she sat there and wiped her eyes and face lo...
In her dream, she heard the door of her apartment close, and the sound of his footsteps walking into the living room. She was waiting in the position he had instructed her in- in front of the couch, in the middle of the carpet. With the exception of the silk scarf that covered her eyes, she was completely naked, on her knees and sitting back on her heels wit...
Lynn pulled up to the valet in front of the elegant hotel. Received her ticket from the young man and handed him her keys. He opened the trunk to her car and the bellhop immediately tended to her bags. Lynn reached in to the front seat and picked up the Dream Catcher. Its long white feathers with black tips, hung from the oval with leather strap webbing. G...
So tell me, is a dream considered as cheating on your wife? If so them I am guilty on many counts. Come on what married man has not had thoughts of other women and gotten a hard on thinking about them? It's just that they will not admit it but I am not one of them. I will tell you about my dream and the events that followed. My wife and I have lived in the...
Usually, I do not remember my dreams, or if I do, I remember very small bits... impressions I had, an idea or two... a face, an object, a color. Sometimes I remember the entire story line, but rarely do I remember everything. This dream was so phenomenal that I remembered every touch, every caress, every sigh and moan and cry. Never has anyone else taken the...
This is an offshoot of Bitsy's story involving her sister, Kaitlyn/Katya, the wife of Count Dracula (from the dinner scene) who disappeared ten years ago. I wrote this before I wrote the piece that mentioned her disappearance, and I'm posting it now as I ruminate over the next chapter (with that piece included). I'm placing it in the nonhuman category becaus...
I work with this man named Devin. Devin and I are really close friends, and I have a boyfriend, but since my boyfriend lives out of town half the year, sometimes Devin and I will hang out on the weekends and I wind up staying over and sleeping in his bed with him. Nothing physically has happened between us while I am awake in his bed, but as soon as I fall a...
What he needed more than anything else was a quiet place to write. When he saw the cottage smack bang in the middle of the forest like that, he knew that it was exactly what he was looking for. He would not be dissuaded from buying it, even after the locals in the pub told him that it was not a good place. As they could not tell him exactly why, he decided...
Viktoria, Dream, and Idris walked a tunnel of light towards black fog. "That's where Musette is?" Idris' hands clenched into fists and his chest rose and fell with his deep breaths. Dream nodded. "Memory remembered the things Musette had forgotten and this is where she brought us." "Musette! Wake up!" The sound of Ember's strident voice jolted Idris into...