I had some sort of power, it wasn’t completely reliable but it was useful. I was with a band of friends, or they looked like my friends anyway, but more rugged. As if we’d been through rough times, bad areas, and bad people. The world was dark and rocky. Grass barely grew. Trees were rare. Stone formations grew out of the earth like pillars, some leading down into deep mazes of caverns. Something had taken over or was trying to. The only enemy I remember actually seeing were skeleton-like beings. (continue reading…)

I was on a submarine or some strange monstrous ship at sea. I was in some small quarters. I was worried or scared even a little angry. I was hiding. The captain of this vessel had some kind of huge pet whale, it was white or a pale blue. He had minions as well. Large strong men, kind of stony faces.  They were looking for me. I had a companion but he left me to look for a way off. I was staying quiet, but they still found me.  They caught me.

No one catches  me.

Such fear woke me up with my heart pounding and I couldn’t remember where I was for a second.

It didn’t start out looking like an attraction. It was scary and exciting. It was a war. We were in training but we had to help because it was a critical time.

There was a huge hill with a lake at the base. I had found out something and was trying to tell one of the others about it. (continue reading…)

Now… most people wouldn’t mind sex dreams, but this was not something I had in mind for one! Ugh.

Without going into to much detail, I had to have sex with someone I really did not want to save a whole bunch of folk. I was given time to contemplate it, then chose to do it before whoever it was did something to them. And we did it under a tent, outside.

Freaky.