Bliss in DreamlandA Story by piercefulkersonnot too racy , a bit abstract but not really.
I had a dream the other night,although a part of me knows it was real. I cannot say how it felt but I suppose I am able to offer you some background . The state I was in felt not that of any regular dream but that of a time that will come in my life , perhaps Due to the sensory compulsions I had . One might say I was merely moving around in my bed or something along those lines, feeling something in my unaware state that inspired a subconscious reaction . To that man I would endow him a question. What is a gut feeling ? Is it merely a phrase to be tossed like a stone across the shallow edge of a body of water , or is it some far gone realization sitting in the back of your head , throwing a tantrum that goes as far as to quake the bodily processes we come to trust , the sweet homeostasis . If I had to answer , I would say i am not able do so . I may have some beautiful dark blonde haired mistress that is floating around my subconscious forcing my conscious mind to find the happiness and fulfillment she supplied me for a nights rest and to tell you true that is my created desire , but then Again , I might just be shitting myself .
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Added on January 21, 2013 Last Updated on January 21, 2013 AuthorpiercefulkersonWimberley, TXAbouthello , its nice to introduce myself, it seems vague that you could come to understand me from a simple article on a site on the ever expansive internet we as people have come to know and mostly love.. more..Writing
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