Girls surround my bed: I am in a state of two parts arousal, one part unease. These are girls from my past. One in particular has my attention. She bends down towards me. I anticipate a kiss, but she buries her face into my pillow and just inhales.
It is my personal quest to recreate this dream with midget look-alikes. Of course there will be a sad clown and something I like to call "electric pudding" being thrown at a certain local news anchor wearing a French maid costume. Hey, it's my damn recreation. I can do what I want.
4 years ago