I'm being trolled.
I dreamt of a club house of three girls. It was a world of no kind to me in this cosmos. Outer dimensional and well meant. All 3 were of medieval design with bodies so petite and curvy on the chest. For I was laying next to the creek in this forest. They commeth to me in curiosity for whom I am.










































A great attraction of my being fell upon them so deep. Before I knew it I was detained, restrained and tied with my hands behind my back. And before I knew it, they took me to a tree house of it's majestic appeal. Vines grew grasping the elder wood. Windows busted and shattered. A stair oddly traversing to the hatch. There I was, their maker as they communicated to me. There they called me master and giggled as they lead me forth to their sky dungeon.












































It was then they had a board game on the floor, no technology, just a furnace and broken planks in some places of the floor. Tree growth throughout this tree house. It was then they sat me on this old couch with patches and age. It was then when the cloaks they wore, the hair they let down, their musky bodies were revealed onto me. The one with the short black hair touched both of my cheeks and kissed my lips as I was still tied. It was then they began to slowly take my pants off...












































Then there was the morning of today that interrupted this amazing dream.
Why must I face this undeserving music? Please find we will you my moon girl. You walk the midnight hours in search for me don't you? We were born on the wrong planet. We were never meant to be human but here we are crying in a room. Are you those three I dreamt of? You are all in one and many of one. Your so complete aren't you?
Save me from myself...
I dreamt of a club house of three girls. It was a world of no kind to me in this cosmos. Outer dimensional and well meant. All 3 were of medieval design with bodies so petite and curvy on the chest. For I was laying next to the creek in this forest. They commeth to me in curiosity for whom I am.
A great attraction of my being fell upon them so deep. Before I knew it I was detained, restrained and tied with my hands behind my back. And before I knew it, they took me to a tree house of it's majestic appeal. Vines grew grasping the elder wood. Windows busted and shattered. A stair oddly traversing to the hatch. There I was, their maker as they communicated to me. There they called me master and giggled as they lead me forth to their sky dungeon.
It was then they had a board game on the floor, no technology, just a furnace and broken planks in some places of the floor. Tree growth throughout this tree house. It was then they sat me on this old couch with patches and age. It was then when the cloaks they wore, the hair they let down, their musky bodies were revealed onto me. The one with the short black hair touched both of my cheeks and kissed my lips as I was still tied. It was then they began to slowly take my pants off...
Why must I face this undeserving music? Please find we will you my moon girl. You walk the midnight hours in search for me don't you? We were born on the wrong planet. We were never meant to be human but here we are crying in a room. Are you those three I dreamt of? You are all in one and many of one. Your so complete aren't you?
Save me from myself...