"How can one not dream while writing?
It is the pen which dreams.
The blank page gives the right to dream..."
Writing is a process of discovery for those who dare to dream. It is oft times difficult to put words to our dreams, and yet, with pen in hand, the dreams flow to the paper.
Mind pouring out, learning of one's self while sharing their thoughts, hopes, fantasies, and dreams.
Enjoy the dreams and fantasies of those who honor us with their work.
Three of Us-- "I shivered as the warmth of His lips met my skin. Sally reached out and caressed my shoulder in approval."
Reach--"I stand before you ~ my eyes begin to see ... All that there is living inside of me."
Fantasy--"His deep brown eyes seemed to see right through me. "Yes, Sir?", my voice now just a squeak."
Master--"You fill me...with thoughts, desires, needs, I never knew I had.."
Trust--"A soft cry, "Master, are you there?" Nothing. No breaths but my own, no movement, only that of the wind."
Punishment--"Then the nipples soon to clamp .... Oh my Oh my, I'm getting damp!"
Patience--"Seconds seem minutes, ... Minutes seem hours..."
What is Mine--"Give to me what is mine..."
I Accept You--"So my love I accept your offer...as you must accept my will..."
Fantasies Realized--"This had been one of the many fantasies she shared with him. She both craved it and feared it, but she trusted him."
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