Saturday, February 8, 2025

Such dreams.

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The first, similar to the last, but... not quite.  Not... quite that animal, mostly, if just as primal?  Of a similar nature.  Even I... hold some things back.  Ah, but clues.



Women are sure annoying.  I... wouldn't have it any other way.

As for the next dream?  A herd of mares, many.  In season.  I was a stallion, freed to do my thing.  My thing I did.  The mares will kill me, some day.  Not... this day.

Slept well, but... wow.  Oh, they have been on my mind for a while.  I suppose dreams were going to happen.  What surprised me were the tunes I found had been viewed while I slept.  Prescient, or... something.  Very nice.

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