Dream Journal Ultimate
Date: 1/10/2018
By awalker406
Me, my dad and my sister moved into a flat back in hallway. The area has seen better days. I was sitting in a deck chair, outside with my dad. A group of people that we knew, when we used to live in hallway, approached us and started chatting about the good old days. Paul, someone I used to go to primary school with, showed up and asked if we should go on an adventure, like the good old days. We decided to visit an abandoned house that was supposed to be haunted. We searched these ruins that nothing interesting to find. We went in the garden, the sky started turning grey and dark. Paul when round a corner and shouted “I found something!”. He trying to pushing this dirty ruin mattress along the ground and was struggling. I offer to help but suddenly the mattress moved by itself and stopped. Then this mystery force, grabbed me around my torso and force me to the ground, hitting the ground with my face, and then dragged along the ground to the middle of the garden. I got up to find Paul had disappeared. I scrambled to unlock the back gate and get the hell out of there. When I did, I was in the square, where I used to live as a child. I walked closer to the house I grew up in but stopped for a moment. I didn’t know whether to visit or to go back. The scene changed, I’m outside this house, wearing a suit. I opened the front door and went inside. Everything has changed inside. A new family had moved in. I went into the living room and seen a man just watching tv. I walked up to him and wave my hands in front of him. He didn’t respond. I left him to his tv and went up stairs to the bedroom. A attractive woman was laying on her bed. She wanted me to join her on the bed but I told her to get her knees instead. She was forward and playful but I didn’t let her have it her way. I tied her arms to her back, making sure the bond was tight with rope then I suspended her from the ceiling by her arms and torso. I sat and watched her twirling around beautiful in mid air for awhile. Then I began with some light spanking and teasing. Next scene: I was in a Cafe, sitting at a table by myself with a typewriter. A waitress came over and asked if I was ok? For some reason I couldn’t talked and I began typing away at great speed. I couldn’t stop typing.