Dream Journal Ultimate
Date: 7/26/2022
By Bito
my dream started off at work which was going crazy. I was closing and had the whole place to myself. I finished my work and turned in for the night. There was a spot on site where you could sleep. So I went to my room. I was under the impression that I was alone so I left my door open. I'm laying in bed and N walks in quietly. She pulls up a chair from the adjacent desk and sits close to the bed watching me. I don't know at what point i noticed but for some reason I didn't want to acknowledge it. Maybe I thought if I pretended to be fast asleep, she'd go away. After what felt like a while, I opened my eyes fully and N was there, sitting in front of my face, staring right at me. I can't remember what she said at first but I didn't respond I simply turned over. Eventually when I realized she's not leaving. I broke my silence when I turned back to find she hasn't moved a muscle, I couldn't help but laugh. It was so weird and awkward. I asked why she was watching me and it turned into a long conversation. We went back and forth for a little bit about our personal life issues. She opened up about her insecurity which blew my mind because it made no sense. She complimented my hair and said she hated hers. We pretty much had the same style going, her's obviously longer. Then she goes "omg you're so skinny" and reaches to grab my wrist. I pulled away thinking wtf. I explain to N that I don't like being touched. Despite my clear words, she lunges off her chair and goes for my wrist anyway. I react quickly, grabbing hers instead. This quickly turns into a wrestling match. At this time I'm thinking, how's this bitch gonna call me skinny and then ignore my request to not be touched. As she's trying to pin me, I grab her by the arm and leg and used her to swing our bodies off the bed. Now I'm standing, holding N 2 inches from the ground as she's laughing uncontrollably while drooling. It was all fun and games but at the same time, I took that insult earlier personally and wanted to show her I ain't to be played with. So I decided to clean press her but I needed a more balanced grip. I gently released her on her back as she's still laughing. My left hand grabs her by the collar. Then I tried to grab her by her waistline but she was wearing tights which gave too much, revealing her underwear as I tried to lift her. I quickly changed my strategy and just palmed her entire crotch for maximum grip and balance. Her clothes were so thin I could feel everything but stayed focused. N starts laughing harder but as I begin to clean her weight, I noticed two things. She became unbelievably light like an empty box. Then as I'm pressing her over my head, I also noticed my right hand beginning to grow warm and wet. N, after laughing uncontrollably for the last minute, lost the fight with her bladder on my hand (which shouldn't have been there, which is fair). This woke me up