Everyday Thoughts

A Wet Dream

It felt real, it all did. The water raining onto my dark skin hitting it roughly. The water's hard stinging told a story, how it had been processed and cycled many times in the city's water system. The showers. Where had they come from? They were never here before.

There was no curtain, only stalls. I was the only one there. Nobody could watch me stand in the water letting the time pass. Before I knew it my towel was wrapped around my waist. The water droplets, some dry, some trickling down my face, neck, and legs, some deep inside of my pores, dancing on my skin. I sat in a place I don't even believe was there to begin with. Not a single question was raised in my head. 

The outside was warm, strangely humid and warm. It was my old middle school foyer. I was back in the walls of Walipp. There she was standing, looking normal, well clothed. As opposed to me being buck ass nude if you don't count the towel. I walked up to her and hugged her. I don't know why but I just went for it, my thin body pressed against hers as I lifted her up. The tightness of the hug pushed her breast upwards so much so that they were on my neck, no directly under my chin. She smiled giggling cutely. I couldn't resist but smile back. In the moment our lips seemed almost magnetized to each other become more near by the second until finally they touched. (You know I am really out of my element here, romantic stuff isn't my fortei @-@) The sensation felt so real. The same as I had felt it the few times it happened before. The kiss felt so real that I daresay it was not a dream. However, the mind plays tricks in a subconscious state.