Love Me?

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DREAM:

I was walking through the forest, humming a small tune to myself and just looking for someone to kill. A white blur sped past me and hid in the shelter of the trees.

"Hello?"

No answer. Shrugging, I began to walk again before a very familiar teenager pinned me against a tree.

"Wha- Jeff? What are you doing?"

"Shh..." He says, putting a finger to my lips. I whimper.

"Okay, but what are you going to do- MFFFF!"

JEFF KISSED ME AUGHH :'D

"J-Jeff..."

"What?"

"Go ahead."

I awoke and had to clean the wet spot from the sheets that night. Dreams these days are getting me too aroused.

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