I really wish I had my brain hooked up to a recorder when I slept. I have the BEST dreams, and then I wake up and by the time I get dressed, hit the washroom, and then get to my desk I can’t remember what they were. All I remember is that man, they were good.
Now, don’t go thinking they’re all sex dreams. Just because I write and publish erotic doesn’t mean it’s all I ever want to do. Sometimes my dreams, and story ideas, veer into areas that surprise even me. I do want to write other stuff, and I’m going to, someday. But i have to admit, last nights dreams did revolve around a romantic situation. I remember it was sort of a reunion situation, with some new people thrown in, and a couple of those new people were brothers. Twins to be exact. Now this is very surprising to me because I’ve read a menage story or two where the guys were brothers or cousins, and it’s always sorta creeped me out. However, I have to say in my dream, it wasn’t really a menage so much as triangle…and what woman doesn’t want to be wanted by two delicious men?
So, in thinking about dreams, and fantasies, and all sorts of stuff I thought I’d ask you guys….what did you dream about last night? Do you remember?
Unfortunately, I hardly ever remember my dreams. Sometimes I will remember bits and pieces, but usually nothing.