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Been dreaming again..............................  

Eviloutlaw1 62M
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3/2/2007 7:10 pm

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3/2/2007 7:20 pm

Been dreaming again..............................


Okay, for those who've read some of this blog before know what I'm talking about. For those others who haven't page back to earlier blogs to see what's up.

Same town...same people who I haven't met yet. It's getting rather frustrating in a way. I close my eyes at night and drift off only to find myself living elsewhere than I do,hanging with folks who I don't know that seem to be life long friends.

The dream started as the all do..along that highway that I've never ridden on, it's close to the sea and the landscape is breathtaking. An almost tropical feel to it, but more woody if you follow me. Lots of pines, and junipers..but warm enough for less heartier trees.

Anywho...I was driving this time? I guess I got my van back somehow (earlier post) and was on my way to meet someone. Stopping at a bar I happened to be passing I got out as I wanted to get a case of beer..[Ok, I know you can't buy a case at a bar in Pa. but then I'm not in Pa. am I?] So I stroll in to the bar and walk up to the counter to buy the brew, and the bartender says " I told you I didn't want you coming in here again"
Taken aback, I'm at a loss for words..all I wanted was a case, and as far as I knew I've never been in the place before? So I say to the guy.."look all I want is a case of beer and I'll be on my way" That's when he pulls a baseball bat from under the counter and slams the business end down on the bar top screaming at the top of his lungs that if there wasn't a counter between us that he'd take my head of at the shoulders. As I'm backing away...slowly.....as not to incur his wrath a woman walks in from the kitchen area yelling at him to stop being an ass and to leave me alone. I turned to look at my savior and I realize that I've known her..( Yes in that way. Though I haven't ever seen this woman before in my life I know we've slept together ) She's a cu-tie too, short, soft brown hair, and those big brown eyes that make me want to melt. I also notice that she's with . Very much with ..looks about seven months along. Thing is that's when the light bulb in my head goes off..the is mine. The bartender..her husband, and the reason he's so pissed at me is he knows it's mine as well.

Well, My dreaming mind is thinking this is a fine pickle I stepped on when I walked through the door. Here I am going along my merry way and having fun with this alternate dream reality and I've gone and got some guys wife in the family way. And if he had his way I'd be bleeding profusely and a needing a trip to the nearest ER.

Well, as she comes round the bar, she's saying pay him no never mind..[do I detect a southern drawl?] He's just as much at fault as you are for me being knocked up (ok her words ladies..don't shoot the dreamer) Hell it was you that said that we should have stopped at the drug store for some condoms, but he wanted to get home and get to it. We're all at fault really. We wanted the tree sum and this is the results, wasn't jes you.

Okay...now in the waking world I can't father , I've had that operation that makes all guys cringe when the think about it. (My ex wife's idea...said it be easier for me to get snipped then for her to have her tubes tied) Anywho...I know this, that is to say I'm dreaming that I'm about to be a father to some who was conceived in a three way with a great looking woman and her husband and I know I can't be. But at the same time, I know that this is real and that I am the dad.

More later..gotta head to work.
Evil

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