Dreams are previews to ideas that are too complex to be thought of while concious.
I had a dream and i was too excited to wait. I took a chance and rolled the dice.
In the dream, everyone said that i was insane. They said that i spoke in tongues and that i were not to be mingled with the public.
I remember preaching of a feeling that enduced great pleasure from within, and this feeling burnt inside my chest.
The next morning while walking through the village, i suddenly turned to my assigned female partner and pressed my lips against hers.
People gasps in our wake and i shouted, "its called romance!".....
Everyone stared at me with blank expressions and i felt like i had comitted some sort of blasphemy as if such an act were forbidden.....i bowed my head until i hear a slight whisper from behind me....."do it again.....for all to see...."
What do you think?
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Love the ending.


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ohhh its good

