sweet dreams

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there he was again. but this time it was different. he was on the other side of the lake. the soft cottony spors floating around like fairies. orange rays of sunlight splayed out on his face. he looked so beautiful.

 i looked down to find myself dressed in a skin tight silk body dress wich flowed to the floor and spilled out in ribbons of silk at the bottom, like a fabric river coloured in the most fabulous colour of a moonlight shade of grey.

 i started to run around the lake to him, as i reached where he stood in the trees i pressed my self to him, taking in his scent. he kissed my neck and took my hand, leading me into the depths of the magic forest. the beautiful flowers spilling down the side of the tree trunks like a night gown. the exotic smells wrapping me in a pillow of sensations. he was smiling at me as i swirled in and out of the trees, he intoxicating grin that showed his lucious mouth so well. i danced over to him as fluently as the silk that flowed over my body . his eyes grazed over me. his firey looking eyes holding so much promise it was out of this world!

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