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Dream I had earlier this year


I was dreaming that I was going to a geography class (I don’t have those classes irl) and the class was beside a motorway. We started to walk along it until we got to a dry mud path which we then followed. After a few minutes or so, we came up to a normal size house and looked normal on the outside. Confused, I asked where I was but my class was suddenly gone, not into the house but gone.


Somehow, I teleported into the house and there was a party. Some people drinking, some people playing arcade games and some were getting it to funky town. By that, I mean having sex. I was a lil iffy about the whole situation and I thought if there were anyone that I can get along with. Some of the characters I met were strange: A green young dragon with a white head, 2 giant cats that were blowing each other off and I think there were a few ponies as well. Speaking of which, I was about to go up the stairs when I saw Braeburn about to go up the stairs as well.


“Bwaeburn!” I shouted as I tried to catch up with him but my stepping slipped on the first step of stairs and I fell on my back. Luckly, he managed to hear me and came up to me.


“You should see how cute you look right now.” Braeburn said seductively. Without knowing it, he was now on top of me between my legs holding me close to him, somehow, I knew what he was going to do. He started to kiss me slowly before inserting his tongue.


Up to this point, I don’t remember anything else from the dream onward but what I find really interesting is that how can you sometimes feel things in your dreams because Braeburn holding me and kissing me felt as if he was really doing it. Is it a trick by the brain?