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Dreamwalker

It happened again last night, Like every night for the past two weeks I try to clear the haze and fog from my mind but it is difficult to say the least. Maybe the harder you try to remember the dream, the less you ultimately remember. It’s a shame too because I know it was sexual in nature. The reason I know this is because for the past two weeks I have woken to soiled sheets and cum filled underwear. Wonder if I will dream again tonight. Don’t get me wrong, I am not a believer in dreams. I...

Dreambox

“Boring dreams? Fragmented dreams? No more, try Dreambox, where your inner dreams come alive”. The radio had boomed this for a long time, and my curiosity was intrigued. What is Dreambox? I walked down to the mall and after some shopping did I find that my favourite restaurant was closing, with a sign “Dreambox is coming”. Two months later Dreambox had opened, and I booked an appointment.

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Dreamworlds

It happened in an instant. You, a young man about 6 foot-two-inches in height and who is about 23 years of age, had fallen asleep after playing video games and doing coursework on a Tuesday night. You were studying for the chapter finals of a course covering theories and concepts on the existence of multiple universes. And you thought you were ready, when you awoke the next morning not to the familiar sights of your room, but to a confusing sight of dunes and endless sands. Your first question...

Fantasy

Dreamwork s Dragons Harem on the Edge

This is Berk. Home to you and other vikings and creatures of all kinds. My name is Stella Horrendous Haddock the 3rd, daughter of Chieftess Stoica the Vast. Usually, life on this cold rock would drive people to the brink of insanity. But thanks to my "mom", the village has thrived over the years with very little exciting events. My mom is technically considered my dad because of the fact that she is a futanari, or a chick with a dick. I know this because I'm one too. But my family isn't exactly...

Dreamweaver

I couldn't tell if I was still asleep or not. I wish I was because its so damn dark. In fact it was so completely dark I was beginning to wonder if my eyes were even open. I tried to touch my face to make certain, but nothing happened. Nothing moved. In fact, I couldn't feel my hand at all. I couldn't feel anything. No arms, no legs, no nothing. I had no sensation of my body whatsoever. After realizing that fact I noticed that I couldn't tell which way was down either. I started to panic. ......

Mind Control

Dreamhome

The house was a beautiful old-fashioned timber two-storey place with a huge block of land surrounded by trees on three sides. When Frank and Michelle first saw the house, they both agreed it was a bargain for the price it was on the market for. It was in very good condition, quite clean, and surprisingly well insulated. The real-estate agent told them that all the windows were double-glazed, and the previous owner had been supposedly obsessed about quiet. Despite the old-fashioned external...

Mind Control

Cyberdreams

Wir wollen unser Produkt nicht ungetestet auf den freien Markt werfen. Aus diesem Grund haben wir die Droge CYBERDREAMS im Internet günstig angeboten. Im Kleingedruckten kann der Käufer lesen, das es sich um eine Beta-Version der Pille handelt, nur aus diesem Grund können wir die Pille so günstig abgeben. Bei bewußter Einnahme, verstärkt sich bei Männern die Potenz, bei Frauen wird die Libido stark angeregt. Die Lust wird so stark, das im Kopf ein chemischer Vorgang stattfindet. (diesen werden...

DreamGirl Corps

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IDREAM OF TWINS

IDREAM OF TWINS"I'm coming, hold on," Carly said as she walked down stares in her night gown.She felt no need to really cover up with her house coat because her girlfriend Sam had called and said she was a few minutes away. So she figured Sam had forgotten her key. Plus, she figured given the hour and that Spencer was out of town her beloved Sam had one thing on her mind. Something she and Carly often enjoyed in the iCarly studio or in the girls' locker room at school if need be.Carly got to...

Crossdreaming Thoughts

Last week I crossdressed for a while. Wore tight dark green jeggings, and two different shirts. I was barely able to squeeze these huge fucking J cup tits into a basically skin tight size XS stretchy nylon beige tshirt, and the other was an olive green turtleneck of the same tight fit. Wore both inside and outside. Took a short walk before sunrise. Felt so good. I really need to take photos of these shirts….they’re tighter fitting than any of the shirts I’m wearing in my current photos. I have...

Porndream

A while back I had a great dream, one I was fortunate enough to remember and quickly wrote down (in short) when I woke up. Dreams usually are mix of images that flash by and aren't a really coherent movie so I poured the dream in a story and added a pinch of my own fantasy.In the dream I'm married to Nienke, a 25 year old girl I know, she's hot, long curly dark hair, slender figure, small but fine titties and a gorgeous butt. And then there's Faye Reagan, an American pornstar that was in the...

Dreamin

Teresa and I had been invited to my friends evening wedding reception. I had been looking forward to this night for some time and we’d even come home from holiday earlier in order to go. It was a chance to see some old mates I’d not seen for a couple of years since Sturmey shut it’s gates for the last time. A chance to see how people had changed and adapted to “life after Sturmey”. It was the people that made that place, and you never know what you’ve got ‘till its gone.Babysitter, my mum had...

Sundream Isle

This story was inspired by the 'you make the story' images 2. Sundream Isle The man came along the tiny bridge, across the small gulf... to the island... looking this way and that, he noticed just one real building on the low laying isle... and walked over to it. Slowly walking inside... he found it was a large combination diner and hotel/motel. Musing on this, he took a table... The waitress came over and he ordered a drink and a snack. He told her he was Mr. Keith, of the...

Dreamgateway

DREAMGATEWAYS By Geneva A man has a complex dream with women characters that gradually assumes reality. Note. All of my previous stories have used a little ancient magical book that has wonderful effects. This is an attempt to try something different. There is magic here, but absolutely no books figure in it! START Walking home this evening through the crowded market I watched the wonderful variety of people going about their lives, but I noticed the women especially,...

Dreamcaster

Young Peter was already into puberty when he finally confirmed (to himself) what had been haunting him for years: the reason so many others seemed to have had the same dream as he did was because his mind somehow broadcast those dreams to his chosen partners. When younger, his nightmares were vividly recounted by friends who remarkably had the same ones. It was a coincidence. When he dreamed of playing center field at Yankee stadium, so did several of his buddies: again, no surprise...

DreamWeaverChapter 24

I woke up first for once. Mel usually had to pee before the urge woke me, but I’d had a little extra to drink last night, so I slid out of bed carefully and padded to the bathroom to answer nature’s call, not bothering with the door since Mel had been fascinated by the sight of me peeing in the morning. I was just about done when hands snaked around my waist to hold my cock and a pair of very soft breasts pressed against my back. I pushed back against her carefully and relinquished control...

DreamWeaverChapter 25

We sort of settled into a routine and for about a week; everything went smoothly. I was at work during the day, we’d meet and have dinner, move some of Terri’s things over and then fall into bed together. Sometimes we stayed at the big house, sometimes the small house and once, we stayed at Terri’s, just so we could say we had. I could almost think that life would have been perfect except for the nagging sense that Dennis Carmichael wasn’t going to sit idly by. That conversation came on the...

DreamWeaverChapter 26

When our security team left the suite, I turned and looked at the two women that were making my life a dream as I took off my suit coat. Each of them set their suitcase on the bed and began to unpack, I went to the sofa and began to unpack mine. They began to stake their claim to the closet space and, being the loving women they are, even left space for some of my clothes. “Are you going to leave room for my stuff?” I wondered as I examined the remaining space. “There is room for your...

DreamWeaverChapter 27

Months later, the wedding was upon us and life was just wonderful. Our trio had firmed up and Terri no longer had any trepidation about getting her face wet or wetting Mel’s. Grace was a regular visitor to our home and us to hers. Allison had faded out of our lives and, although I know Grace heard from her on occasion, she never talked to us about her. The morning before the wedding, Mel and I took a limo to the airport and picked up Tanya. At the same time another limo picked up May and...

DreamWeaverChapter 2

The mind is sometimes a funny thing. It pulled me on a journey through some of the best times in my life. I relived my life with Beth, seeing her smile when it was dazzling and new, remembering her laughter - like music. I relived the night we first made love. God, I was so nervous! I remembered proposing to her, watching her walk toward me on our wedding day in her shining white gown. I’d never noticed that her smile hadn’t quite dazzled for me the past couple of years. We’d both turned 30...

DreamWeaverChapter 3

“Randal,” Beth’s father said when I picked up the phone. If I’d looked at the Caller ID, I’d probably have let it ring. “Colonel,” I said coolly. “To what do I owe the unexpected honor?” “I wanted to clear the air about what’s going on with you and Beth,” he said gruffly. “There’s nothing going on between Beth and me,” I told him. “Everything between the two of us is done. Surely, she told you that when she arrived there yesterday?” “She did,” he confirmed. “Are you calling me to...

DreamWeaverChapter 4

I felt someone lifting me up and supporting most of my weight as I struggled back to consciousness. “What ... What happened?” I mumbled. “As soon as you saw Melody, you collapsed,” Belinda said softly. She helped me into the house, easing me down into my favorite chair in the living room. The rest of the group filed into the room and took seats on the couch. We... I had a large sectional that was big enough to let everyone sit comfortably. Belinda disappeared and returned with a bottle of...

DreamWeaverChapter 5

The next morning, I woke, still thinking about Melody. I was aware that I was disgustingly smitten with her. I chuckled and got out of bed, shaving and showering before breakfast. I had the dishwasher filled and running when I heard the doorbell. I opened it and there she was. I swept Melody up in a hug and got my first look at her help. Theresa was there with her and so was a girl that I didn’t recognize. I gave Theresa a hug too, and she introduced her friend, Courtney. “Hi,” she said and...

DreamWeaverChapter 6

The house phone started to ring as I opened the front door, and I ran to grab it. “Hello?” I said lightly, as I dropped my gym bag near the stairs. “Hi, Rand,” Beth said. That surprised me. I’d thoroughly figured that she was done calling me. “Beth!” I said, my surprise coming through. “I wasn’t expecting to hear from you tonight. How’re you doing?” “I’m doing okay,” she said cheerily. “What do you mean you weren’t expecting to hear from me? I told you I’d call this week.” “I wasn’t...

DreamWeaverChapter 7

The next day, I went through my normal routine until there was a knock at the door. I went to answer it and found myself facing Melody and Theresa. There was a small cargo van parked in my driveway. “Hi, Rand!” Melody sounded warm and bright and jumped into my arms to give me a hug that I returned gratefully. Theresa got one of her own as I let them in. “What’s with the van?” I asked lightly. “If you’re still willing to part with the bed, I want to get it back to my place today. A friend...

DreamWeaverChapter 8

“So where are you taking me for dinner?” Melody asked sweetly. “Sergio’s,” I replied, as I buckled up. I leaned over and kissed her cheek before she got us underway. Sergio’s was a nice family restaurant that I’d been to a few times. I liked the food, but Beth had never been happy with the place, so we rarely went there. I was hoping that Melody was the exact opposite of Beth in every way. Melody had never been to Sergio’s, so she asked a lot of questions on our way, with me giving...

DreamWeaverChapter 9

“Hi, Rand,” she said warmly. “How are you?” “I’m doing okay, May. How’re you managing without your favorite son-in-law underfoot,” I asked, playfully. “I miss the poor lug,” she told me. “Who else is going to eat pie with me ‘til we’re sick?” “I’d eat your pie morning, noon and night,” I assured her. Yeah, we were aware of the double meaning. We teased each other with this joke since I’d first gotten together with Beth. I’d made the comment innocently the first time and everyone caught...

DreamWeaverChapter 10

When I woke up, I had a similar problem as yesterday. This time though, I left it alone and got dressed for the gym, selecting a pair of running leggings that would show off my legs, ass and bulge a little more than yesterday’s outfit had. I wore it occasionally, but more often, I picked something less revealing. When I got to the gym, several of the ladies were there earlier than normal, just hanging around. I started my warm-up and stretches, aware that they were watching me intently. I...

DreamWeaverChapter 11

I drove us home, taking extra care. I didn’t want to risk us getting into an accident because I’d been distracted. When I got there, Belinda was waiting, and Claire was just pulling up. I got out and helped Melody out of the car, carrying her to the door with me while she continued to sob. Belinda took my keys and opened the door, shaken at seeing the two of us like this. I wasn’t a lot better than Melody, at this point. I’d just watched a man hand over everything he owned and kill himself....

DreamWeaverChapter 12

I decided to take the opportunity to go shopping for the kitchen. I went to the local Walmart Super-Center and started wandering the produce section, picking up what I thought I’d need in the next few days. I was picking a bundle of celery when Bill Kennedy walked up to me. Bill lives on the same street and I figured that he’d spotted me and decided to talk about things with me and Beth. “Rand,” he said. “I see you’re getting some work done to the house. I have to say, I’m a little hurt that...

DreamWeaverChapter 13

The plant was starting to empty out as people started moving to Alabama for their transfer. We really weren’t producing much of anything at this point anyway. Most of the orders were staggered to give a little downtime over Christmas. I was presiding over a skeleton crew and we were preparing to shut down the plant already. By mid-January, I’d either be out of a job or on my way to Mobile. Given how my life here was, Mobile was starting to sound better and better. Hell, that teaching hospital...

DreamWeaverChapter 14

I gasped and stumbled out of the chair in shock, flinching away from whoever was here with me and tripped over the edge of the coffee table, sprawling out on the floor. I rolled over, gasping and still crying as grief warred with shock at not being alone in the suite. I looked up into those piercing blue eyes and was shattered all over again, my face contorting as the sight of those eyes sent me into a new round of grief. I bawled, wondering if I was asleep or awake or if I’d finally gone mad...

DreamWeaverChapter 15

I woke when the bed shifted. It was early. The sky was still gray with predawn gloom. We’d left the lights on in the rest of the suite, so there was plenty of light to see her pad to the bathroom - still naked. I watched her butt sway deliciously and promised myself that I was going to spend a lot of time in close contact with that ass. She hadn’t closed the door, so I could see her perched on the toilet, her head drooping as she drifted between consciousness and sleep. She peed, wiped,...

DreamWeaverChapter 16

“Hello?” May said when we called. “Hi, May,” I said, feeling relaxed with a full stomach and Mel playing with my hair and looking at me the way she was. “How are we doing for Christmas?” “Hi, Rand!” she said, sounding pleased. “Everything’s good here. I told Glen you were coming. He didn’t put up quite the fight that I expected. Beth said she’d invited you some time back but hadn’t been sure you were interested in coming. She seemed surprised when I told her I’d talked you into...

DreamWeaverChapter 17

I felt Mel stir and then the two of us needed to go to the bathroom. I followed her in and watched her perch on the toilet cutely, peeing forcefully into the bowl while I waited my turn. She wiped, and then got up, lifting the seat out of courtesy. That impressed me. Most women I’d known wouldn’t have thought of that. She moved to the sink and washed her hands while I pissed. I took a bit of toilet paper and wiped the last drop from the head before I flushed our combined urine and went to...

DreamweaverChapter 2 Back to Work

"Boy, Allison wasn't kidding when she said vacation was over," Shannon said when we got together that night. We were in the cabana, sitting in the little sunken area with our feet in the warm water, watching the colorful fish swim below us. "You call this a vacation?" I asked. "I've been looking every night for any hint of where the killer disappeared to; two nights a week taking Angela, sorry Amber, to see Bob, spot checking the other girls on the list just to make sure he hasn't...

DreamweaverChapter 3 Aftermath

"How are you feeling?" Allison asked. We had just cleared the bank parking lot and were sitting at the light, waiting. "Me? How are you feeling? Are you really feeling sick or was that just to get us out of there?" "Mostly that, yeah; I mean, if I think about it too much, or start to picture it in my head, then it kind of builds up. Seeing her lying there with half her head..." I cut her off, "Okay, enough. Don't go there." "See what I mean?" "Yeah, let's change the...

DreamweaverChapter 4 New Partner

Rebecca The Long Beach airport is one of Southern California's better kept secrets. Ask almost anyone in America about flying here and they only think of LAX. For almost exactly the same money you can fly into either Burbank or Long Beach and avoid a lot of stress. For one thing, Long Beach in particular is far enough off the beaten path that you don't have nearly the traffic problem getting to it. As a result, I was waiting in the terminal thirty minutes before my new partner was...

DreamweaverChapter 5 Where to begin

The bank job had been all over the news since the police rolled on the call. If Allison and I hadn't made it out when we did it was unlikely we would have been able to stay out of all the pictures and video. It had been a long and stressful day so getting to sleep was no serious obstacle at all. Almost as soon as Allison snuggled into my shoulder I was out, making the transition from asleep in my bed to 'awake' in my hammock in the glade. The first thing I did was feel for tonight's...

DreamweaverChapter 6 Corrective Measures

It was going to be a really long night. I looked at Bob and he just shrugged. "I'm over my head, Jimmy. My only concern is how Angela will take a stranger walking in on her and talking about things no one is supposed to know." "Oh, I don't want to talk to her," Lizzy said. "Not yet anyway. You're right; it will take some time before she's ready for that. I just want to be there for her for now, be with her, let her get used to my presence, maybe get to know her a little. I was...

DreamweaverChapter 7 Footprints

Rebecca It had been a pretty good weekend. In fact I think I'd have to say it was the best weekend I'd had since Michael had died. A year, hell, six months ago, I would have felt guilty for even thinking that. My first week with my new partner had been enlightening to say the least, and I had to admit that Henslith had some pretty good ideas on where to start looking for our man. Contacting Kenneth Riley's former employers had gotten us nowhere. He had not been seen or heard from...

DreamweaverChapter 8 Do You Want the Good News

Something was wrong. I couldn't put my finger on it, but something just seemed ... I don't know, off. It had been over a week since I had successfully bridged Mikkelson, discovered just how serious the problem had become and then gotten suckered out of the dream. Since then I had not been able to reestablish a connection with him. He had been unavailable before so I wasn't overly concerned about it but somehow this just felt ... different. On the positive side, Lizzy seemed to be making...

DreamweaverChapter 9 New Beginnings

Registration: our high school's version of a three ring circus; fifteen hundred students milling around campus for two days trying to get their class schedule organized. Okay, it's not really that bad. They break the alphabet up into blocks, everyone has a time slot based on their last names, and the time slots are random. It's a two-day event running the full eight hour schedule each day, so they break it up; Juniors and Seniors go the first day, allowing seniors first shot at any...

DreamWeaverChapter 18

The next morning, I got dressed and hit the gym early. Mel was driving today, and I wasn’t expecting her until close to noon. I started with my yoga routine, getting a few weird looks from the mostly power-lifter crowd and then went into my own workout, starting with cardio and then moving on to weights for the second half of the morning. About 1PM, Mel whistled for me from the front of the gym. I grinned and got up to greet her enthusiastically. “Wow!” I breathed. “You look amazing! Not...

DreamweaverChapter 10 Forests and Trees

The conversation with my dad went pretty much the way Allison had predicted. Then I had to start researching what to get. Windows based notebooks pretty much rule the business world, but the academic community has always favored Mac. The Windows models had a ton of software pre-installed, most of which I would never even use. A basic MacBook came with everything I would need and since all the software was controlled by Apple, the system tended to be more stable. The real clincher was my dad...

DreamweaverChapter 11 Damage Report

Rebecca This was bad with a capital B. "You didn't see this," I told Paul, "You don't know what's inside." I put everything back in the envelope and handed it to him, "Hold onto this, and if anyone, anyone, tries to take it, destroy it immediately. I'll get clearance to take it out without further tests. Wait until you hear from me. It won't take long." I walked back over to the tech on duty. "That envelope does not exist, you are not to log it in or mention it to anyone, you...

DreamweaverChapter 12 Here we go again

Jimmy, Friday Night I drifted easily into sleep and found myself somewhere I had not been in months: hiding in a closet with a young girl. The scene was poised to play out as it always had but this time there were differences. Always in the past I had witnessed this particular dream, or nightmare rather, as a sort of silent movie. I could see, somehow even sense, things that were happening. I always knew when her father was coming down the hall for instance, even though I couldn't hear his...

DreamweaverChapter 13 The Road to Normal

Angela woke to soft sheets and sunshine, feeling better than she had in weeks. "It was only a dream," she whispered to herself. "It still is," I whispered back. Startled, she clutched the soft sheet to her chest and started to roll over, only to find that she couldn't because my arms were holding her pinned close to my body. "Shhh. Be still, everything is okay." "Oh my God, Jimmy," she said. I felt her body tense as she realized that she was still in the same dream and that...

DreamweaverChapter 14 Deductions

What the heck was going on? That was the question that dominated my mind during my morning run, all seven miles of it. The phone call from Bob couldn't have come at a more frustrating time. Friday night, well, technically, Saturday morning, and suddenly I'm told to stay away and not call? What's up with that? If it weren't for the fact that I knew Bob, and who he had been with when he made the call, I would have been pissed off. As the miles ticked away and I thought more about what it...

DreamweaverChapter 15 Complications

I was sitting at the desk, Allison standing behind me when Bob and Rebecca walked in. I had already cleaned us up and wiped all outward signs of what had just happened between Allison and me. As usual, they had met in the lobby and come in together. I didn't wait for them to say anything, "So how bad is it?" They stopped in the entryway for just a moment before moving to sit down. "Bad enough," Rebecca said. "An envelope was delivered to my office yesterday. It contained a letter from...

DreamweaverChapter 16 The Beast in the Box

I expected that if I were to go into the cabana that I would find the girls, but I was not really ready to see them just yet. Sitting on the beach I stared out at the waves and tried to think about what I had just learned. My killer was schizophrenic, as we had guessed; that he was also the victim of some scheme to exploit his condition was news. What kind of people would take such an illness and exploit it? Who would even conceive of it? How would it be done? The care and effort to treat the...

DreamweaverChapter 17 Planning a Life

After breakfast I took a little ride to make a phone call. "I'm Easy." I couldn't help but chuckle at the way Lizzy answered her phone. She really did enjoy her nickname. "Hi Lizzy, how's the photo shoot going? Am I catching you at a bad time?" "Jimmy, is that you? How come your number doesn't ... oh never mind, I got it. Listen, I've only got a couple minutes, I'm changing for another set and they need me in makeup in five minutes. They want to make me look like I actually...

DreamweaverChapter 18 Moving On

Allison was already awake beside me, she kissed my shoulder and whispered, "Go run, then take me somewhere we can talk." I ran a quick two miles just to wake up. Mom and Dad were both up when I got back so we invited them to come with us to IHOP for breakfast. Allison and I went to the park on the way back so we could talk. I was hoping Rebecca could get us that information so we could go over the house for bugs soon. We'd already checked all the spots Rebecca had suggested for video, but...

DreamWeaverChapter 19

Christmas morning, we snuggled in and were ridiculously cute for a few extra minutes before we decided we needed to be up. We showered and dressed quickly and set out right away. May had promised us breakfast, so we passed on the hotel restaurant and drove straight out to the house. When we arrived, May was already bustling around the kitchen. No one else was up yet. Glen would be helping by staying out of the way and Beth would end up being put to work doing minor chores around the edges of...

DreamweaverChapter 19 Many Irons

When I arrived at the beach I found Allison, Lizzy, and Shannon playing basketball. As soon as I appeared Lizzy turned to look at me. The other two followed the motion and spotted me coming across the sand. "There you are," Allison said. "I was beginning to think we wouldn't see you at all tonight. Where have you been?" She met me at the edge of the court and kissed me hello. Shannon and Lizzy lined up behind her. I kissed her and Lizzy and then took Shannon aside, "Shannon, I'm...

DreamweaverChapter 20 Bounty Hunter

Originally posted on: Sun Jul 20, 2008 6:01 pm Allison and I finally found our way to bed, tired but still floating on the happy feeling of knowing our other dad had beat the odds, and even happier that our friends would not have to bear the loss of husband and father. Tired as we were we still had the strength to celebrate the triumph of life. It was pretty late before I was able to go looking for Rebecca. As expected I found her with Bob, and using one of my new tricks I scoped out the...

DreamweaverChapter 21 Diving In

"What was that?" Lizzy asked after I hung up with Rebecca. "I'm not sure yet," Allison said. "I got here the same time you did, remember? I thought the walls were going to explode. From the sound of it and what we saw here, my guess is it was a case that Rebecca asked him to look at. I'd say he found something." She stopped and kissed my cheek, "How am I doing so far?" "Pretty well," I answered. "We talked earlier about a case she wanted me to take a look at. Partly because...

DreamweaverChapter 22 Making a Difference

Allison was waiting in the glade when I arrived; making notes on the tablet PC she used to keep track of things. "Oh good, you're back," she said as I walked up to the blanket she was sitting on. "I'm starting a chart so we can keep track of who's who and who knows whom. What do you think?" I examined the chart and saw that she had Samantha at the hub of a group of circles. Surrounding her were other circles containing the names and pictures of her parents, Megan of course, Doctor...

DreamweaverChapter 23 Another Typical Night

School Thursday was a blur; several classes were trying to make up for the time they had lost the day before so we had extra homework. I didn't see the point since it was only the third full day of school, it's not like we were going to be falling behind. Of course I did the bulk of my studying at night so for me it wasn't a big deal either way. At least it wasn't until I got home and discussed it with Allison. "You might want to re-think that strategy," Allison pointed out when I got...

DreamweaverChapter 24 Progress

Friday morning; the last day of the first week of school dawned full of hope and promise. Everyone hoped that none of the teachers would assign homework the first weekend. At least Shannon and I had hope; Allison didn't even seem to have that. Sometime during the night she had gotten up and gone back to her own bed for the first time since school had ended. When I asked her about it she said she felt so bad about last night that she didn't feel like she deserved to be in the same house with...

DreamweaverChapter 25 Revelations

I called Bob around ten o'clock to try and set up a meeting. This was certainly not a conversation I wanted to have on a phone the killer may have cloned, and I didn't want to wait until tonight on the chance that Rene might want to talk some more. Bob wasn't at home so I left a message on his recorder saying that I was from the video store and calling about a late movie return. There is one particular chain that he hates with an unnatural passion so I knew he'd get the message. I...

DreamweaverChapter 26 On The Case

Rebecca I couldn't believe how fast Jimmy had locked down the whack job that had been raping little girls in and around Palm Springs. It would have been nice to get an ID but in the long run this was actually better. If I'd had his name I might have been tempted to arrest him and take my chances with the physical evidence we had. This way, I wouldn't be tempted. I'd have the girl staked out and catch the bastard in the act. Well not 'in the act, ' but taking her anyway. That would be...

DreamweaverChapter 27 A Big Step

I moved the rest of us to my office so Bob and Rebecca could have the cabana to themselves. As soon as we arrived Shannon said, "Debriefing," and everyone dissolved into laughter again. Once we settled down I reached to remove Amber's collar again, "I told you you could take the night off and be yourself, so..." but she pulled away. "Please don't," she asked. I almost slipped and let it go but then I snapped at her, "I did not ask you. You have not yet earned your place, take it...

DreamweaverChapter 28 All God s Children

Sunday morning was just another miserable September day in Southern California, sunny, about thirty percent humidity and temperatures expected in the low hundreds. It had been quite a while since we had been to church and our Sunday morning routine wasn't really up to the challenge. Fortunately Tom and Karen knew us well enough to plan for the later of the two service times. Figuring that the greatest challenge would be parking, people trying to leave while others were still arriving, we...

DreamWeaverChapter 20

The next morning, we decided to sleep in and ignore the world for a little while longer. I opened my eyes to find her studying her new ring with a smile on her face. “Penny for your thoughts,” I said softly. She looked over at me and her smile broadened. “I was just wondering how I got to be so lucky,” she whispered back. “We both got lucky,” I said solemnly. “I love you, Melody. I’ll never stop, and I’ll never take you for granted.” She smiled, basking in the warmth of our commitment to...

DreamweaverChapter 29 Phoebe s Story

When I got there Susan met me at the door and stepped outside to talk to me. "She's been crying off and on most of the afternoon, but in between she told me what's going on. Her parents were killed two months ago while vacationing in Mexico. She spent three weeks in a children's center, then her uncle showed up for her. She wouldn't say what the problem is but it didn't work out so she ran away three weeks ago. She sold everything she had at a pawnshop and has been living off of it...

DreamweaverChapter 30 Life Happens

Images flashed before my eyes, a car entering an intersection, the sound of a horn, and then suddenly a large truck slamming into the car broadside on the passenger side. The truck barely slowed down as the car was thrown violently out of its path, spinning and twisting like a child's toy. Almost instantly something sparked and smoke began billowing from what was left of the car's engine compartment. There was no movement inside the car. Soon the black smoke obscured most of the scene as...

DreamweaverChapter 31 Keeping Busy

It had been a long weekend already and now I was looking at another long night tracking down information on people I had no legitimate business looking at. With Jimmy's latest stroke of luck, I was starting to believe the hand of God thing myself; too many things just seemed to 'happen' around that boy. Things no sane person wanted anything to do with. I kept waiting for him to snap under the seemingly ever-increasing load he was carrying. And I knew for a fact that I didn't know...

DreamweaverChapter 32 The Long Moments

Now that I had done what I could to keep Phoebe safe, the only thing I wanted to do was go see Shannon. I called my parents to see if they had heard anything yet, but I got voice mail so I figured they were either still with the lawyers or already at the hospital and had turned off mom's cell phone. Dad doesn't carry one; mom didn't either until I got mine, but then she figured it made sense that I have a way to reach them if something came up so they wouldn't worry. They still couldn't...

DreamweaverChapter 33 In Deep

I was in trouble. See? I can do understatement as well as the next person. I still have no idea who it was who had dropped me into this dark hole, or why. Sure, they had a legitimate reason; I had refused to tell them about Jimmy. I'd known all along that it may someday come to this, but I had assumed it would be over the Sandman case, not the big dark secret in Las Vegas. Apparently the files on Elliott Bastion and his little church were flagged in the Justice Department computer. I had...

DreamweaverChapter 34 Good News Bad News

I called Rod and explained about the mix up, told him I was on the way back and would be in first thing in the morning. I knew Bob would be in class, so I sent him a text message just before we took off, and then I spent most of the trip back trying to get a grip on what had happened. The good news was that my investigation could move forward without having to worry about what to tell the powers that be. I now had authorization to take whatever steps I felt necessary to keep Jimmy safely...

DreamweaverChapter 35 The Longest Night of My Life

I closed the door behind me and sat on my bed. Now that I was alone it seemed like my mind finally woke up again and I thought about what I had to do. As I sat there another wave of pain washed through me, but somehow it didn't seem to matter. All that mattered was Shannon, finding her, and freeing her from the thing that held her prisoner in this life. But that thing was me. Or part of me -- how could I stop myself? I didn't have an answer for that one. I'd heard the expression before,...

DreamweaverChapter 36 Adjustments

I moved myself to the elevator, switched into my working clothes and then opened the doors for Rod to get on. He was a little taken back to see me in the elevator when the doors opened. "Wow, didn't expect you here. If everybody else is getting on we're going to need a bigger elevator." "No, everybody else is already there, I had some last minute things I needed to take care of, so I thought I'd just pick you up on the way." "Weird way to travel," he said. "Listen. While I've...

DreamweaverChapter 37 Life goes on

It had been a somber sort of night for the whole family. My mother had spent so much time on the phone at work that her boss had finally told her to just take the rest of the week off. Mom's the corporate secretary for a large independent auditing company. The title is a little confusing; she doesn't do much that you could actually call secretarial work. She's worked for the same company for seventeen years, working her way up as the company grew from a four man operation to now employing...

DreamweaverChapter 38 A Full Plate

"Are you okay?" Allison asked. "I don't..." Jamie answered. "Suddenly I feel weak ... can't seem to focus..." She almost sounded drunk. "Jimmy," Lizzy said urgently, "touch her." I reached out and took her other arm and it seemed to steady her a little more but it could have just been the extra support. Jamie was starting to shake her head as if she were trying to wake herself up. "Not enough," Lizzy said. She stepped in front of Jamie, took her by the shoulders, shook her...

DreamweaverChapter 39 The Challenges of Life

Apparently the teachers had gotten together over the summer and decided that Thursday was going to be test day. Even Bob was in on it. The only classes I didn't have tests in were PE and my TA spot in Bob's beginning class. It was not much of a consolation; Coach Barnes announced that we would be starting the Presidential Fitness Test on Monday and Bob informed me that I was responsible for grading the tests from the beginning psych class. The good news was I aced all my tests, including...

DreamweaverChapter 40 Progress

As we stepped out of the tent and on to the sand, Allison said, "Well that was certainly a lot easier than going in. So, do I want to ask what that was all about?" "Amber." I answered. She nodded her understanding as she said, "Ah, yes, I see. Enough said. So, what do we want to do next?" "Well," I answered as we moved over to where Jamie was waiting for us, "barring unforeseen emergencies, I'd like to talk to Bob about the problem with Jamie and me being separated. It seems odd...

DreamweaverChapter 41 and On

A funeral is a hard thing to look forward to under the best of circumstances. This one was no exception. The service was a simple memorial with the four caskets, each with a picture of the deceased. Apparently not everyone had been notified of how they had died as several people tried to complain that the caskets were closed. My mother took them aside and explained about the accident and fire. Shannon's could have been open if we had wanted to spend the several thousand dollars for the...

DreamWeaverChapter 21

The next morning, we were surprisingly organized, owing to the work Mel had done to make sure everything was ready the day before. We dressed warmer than was really comfortable for Georgia, but we’d probably be frozen when we got to DC. We had breakfast and checked out smoothly, drove to the airport and I loaded our luggage onto a cart while Mel turned in our rental. We got in the priority line at the airline to weigh-in our bags and get our boarding passes. We were in first class, which was...

DreamweaverChapter 42 Opening Moves

We found the girls on the basketball court playing one on one. Lizzy felt me arrive as usual and stopped. Allison stopped and followed her gaze. "Hello pretty ladies," I said. "I have to go do some work so you need to decide whose dream you want to be in until I get back." Lizzy looked surprised but didn't ask what was going on, "Doesn't matter to me, I trust all of you guys." she said, glancing at Allison. "You wouldn't take advantage and try to cheat so you could win, would...

DreamweaverChapter 43 The Meaning of Fear

Okay, now I'm scared. I know what you're thinking, everybody says that, and you're right. I mean I've been scared before; several times in fact. Like when Brad and his goons ambushed me outside the mall. Skinny little freshman me against three football players, hell yes I was scared. Even before that, when I confronted Brad in the locker room because he was talking shit about Angela. If our star running back, Pat Nesky, hadn't been there I probably would have gotten my ass kicked. Both...

DreamweaverChapter 44 Random Acts

I wanted to call Bob but I couldn't trust his phone, and if the Sandman was as familiar with Rebecca as he seemed to be then he likely knew about Amy and would wonder why we were even talking about her, given her medical status. Calling Rebecca would have been safer; but at the moment I figured she had a lot more important things on her mind. Besides, since she couldn't interact with Amy at all she was likely the last person who may be able to offer insight into what was going on. It was...

DreamweaverChapter 45 And Justice for All

Any second thoughts I might have had before vanished as we made our way through the dreams of the two men. Jamie was really good at planting little bits and pieces to trigger the memories we wanted to see. I can't say it was good news because a part of me really hoped he wasn't, but Charles was involved, very involved. In fact, he was the one Andrews answered to, the one who had given the order for him to arrange for an inmate to kill his new cellmate. Amazing what you can buy with two...

DreamweaverChapter 46 First Race

Bob all but ignored me through the beginning class. What conversation we had was limited to meeting for the trip to Colton after school. Then, just as I was leaving he stopped me and said, "Jimmy, I know you're concerned about Susan, but I can't talk about her except to say that she had to leave for personal reasons. Try not to worry about it, she'll be fine. She just needs some time to work through some things." "Thanks, Bob. I'll see you in a couple hours. We're going to run...

DreamweaverChapter 47 Sometimes There Just Aren t Words

You know how at the end of a bad day you just can't wait to get to bed so you can make a fresh, new start the next morning? I hope it works better for you than it does for me. Allison and I woke together in the glade. I checked my ring automatically and verified it was hers this time. I love waking up with Allison, it doesn't matter if it's in a dream or in reality, it just feels so nice waking up with her cuddled to my side. "We need to talk," Jamie said. Something in her tone...

DreamweaverChapter 48 When it All Hits the Fan

My phone ringing before six AM is almost never a good thing. Yesterday when it happened, it was Jimmy calling to check up on me and see what measures Rod and I had come up with to try and prepare for the Sandman's reaction. At first I thought it might be him calling again, but then I realized it was the wrong side ringing. One problem with having to be available twenty-four-seven is where to keep your phone. Most of the time it's not a problem, cell phones are so common no one thinks twice...

DreamweaverChapter 49 Things Heat Up

I was surprised to find myself in the living room of a strange house. Rebecca wasn't even there yet. One look around was all it took to tell me something was seriously wrong. I could feel Rebecca coming so I made myself invisible so she wouldn't know I had actually gotten there first. She materialized on the couch in jeans, a black t-shirt, and a bullet proof vest! Shit, something was seriously wrong! She glanced at her attire and I think she was about to change so I popped in before she...

DreamweaverChapter 50 Complications

Before I went off to see Rebecca that night I checked in with Walter to see how the Palm Springs issue was going. "My Lord, I am close to breaking him." "Stop calling me that!" "As you desire my Lord, we have agreed to debate that issue another time." I wanted to scream, but I managed to contain myself, "Thank you, Walter, keep me informed and let me know if there is anything you need." He bowed and left. I spent most of the night going over every image and memory Rebecca had of...

DreamweaverChapter 51 Looking for Options

We met Bob and Rebecca in my office to discuss the problems I was having finding Rebecca's partner. Lizzy was working so she couldn't be there. No, not like that, working. She didn't need the money but she was getting bored and wanted something to do so she had taken a job at the local pizza place helping college kids get drunk. It had also proved to be a great hunting ground for her other job. "All I can think is that he's got her drugged," I said. "What scares me is that the only...

DreamweaverChapter 52 Walking Softly

Sunday was one of those days you loved and hated all at once. You loved it because this is what living in California is all about, and you hated it because as soon as the thousands of tourists in town on vacation went home and told all their friends about it, and showed them all the photographs, a million more people would be moving to Southern California. It was also a bittersweet day for us as a family. Today would be our first weekend barbeque since the Davises had died. Dad had decided it...

DreamweaverChapter 53 Not Again

I opened my phone as I pulled over. A black Mustang passed me as I answered. "Hey Rod, what's up?" "Your playmate from Arrowhead is dead." "What?" "Don't worry, it wasn't you. Someone got to him in the hospital; we're still trying to figure out how. Jimmy, the fact that they killed him says a lot about just how serious they are. Apparently they couldn't take the chance that he might tell us anything. You need to watch your ass, this shit is getting deep fast. I still can't...

DreamweaverChapter 54 Swings and Misses

"Come in Walter," I called. The door opened and Walter strode in dressed in his black leather outfit. He bowed politely to both of the girls and then dropped to one knee as he faced me, with his head down and eyes lowered. "My Lord, I have failed in my quest. I fear what you seek is beyond my ability." "Stand up Walter," I said, embarrassed at his display. "Pull up a chair or something and tell me what's happened." "Thank you my Lord," he said, but instead of pulling up a chair...

DreamweaverChapter 55 Night Classes Pay Off

"That was certainly interesting," Jamie said, walking back toward me. "Very interesting," I said as she merged into me. "I take it you were just as surprised as I was at Walter's little trick?" "Totally. It never even occurred to me that I might be able to merge with someone else. Of course, we don't know for sure that I can. It could just be because, like he said, he's sort of your creation, but then, so am I, so..." "Jamie, there is so much difference between you and Walter...

DreamweaverChapter 56 What to do

It was going to be a long night. I had so many things I needed to do I just didn't know where to start. The afternoon's events had helped me to forget my fear and anxiety over last night's apparently disastrous proposal to Lizzy. See, there it is, that's how badly I screwed up, I wasn't even thinking of her as Elizabeth, and if ever there was a time, it should be now, just like it was last night when I stuck my foot in my mouth. As soon as I started worrying about it again, Jamie faded...

DreamweaverChapter 57 It s Never That Easy

I had hoped I would have time to go see Lizzy but it didn't work out. Dream time doesn't seem to be strictly linear in its progression. Some things that seem to last forever take almost no 'real' time at all. Others that you think went by quickly seemed to chew up hours. Before I had a chance to see her, my alarm was going off. Somewhere in the middle of my run it occurred to me that I had a new phone and I could just text her. Almost as fast as the idea popped in I shot it down. This was...

DreamWeaverChapter 22

We still hadn’t decided on a plan when Mel’s phone rang. She looked at the display and put it on speaker. I recorded with my iPod. “Melody?” her mother said uncertainly. “You said you’d call back about dinner, but I haven’t heard back from you.” “No, Mother,” Mel said testily. “I’ve had rather a lot to handle. Your husband has managed to disrupt our vacation completely. He’s performed identity theft on us, canceled our hotel reservations, and forced us to spend most of the afternoon...

DreamweaverChapter 58 Now You ve Done It

"Are we there yet?" I asked ... again. "No!" the man in front of me screamed. "Damn it kid I swear to God, if you ask that one more time..." In the darkness of the back seat he couldn't see the smile in my eyes. "Are we there yet?" "Pull over Dean," he barked. The driver ignored him. "If' he's Dean, does that make you Jerry? " I asked with a smile. "No wait, Jerry was the funny one and you don't seem to have much of a sense of humor. He can't pull over, Jerry, you have...

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