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Problemless with problems
by Idec Sdawkminn
Location: Where angels lose their way...
Age: 22    Sex : M

[Private Entry]
Dream - Um... very odd 6/11/2004
I had a very strange dream. I'm kind of embarrassed to mention it. Oh well.

Kelli was apparently visiting my house. Travis was there, too. I had just gotten out of the shower and needed something from outside the bathroom, possibly a towel. I opened the door a crack to call out and ask for it, but right as I did that, Kelli, who was obviously right outside the door, pushed it open more and it stopped when it hit my head. She didn't push it open hard. It only opened maybe a foot and I was still concealed by the door. I calmly said, "Kelli... you can't come in... I'm not wearing anything." She closed the door.

Then I appeared sitting on the toilet. I think I had my clothes on. Our toilet is partly hidden by the shower. I think I was going to the bathroom. Kelli came in without any clothes on, followed by Travis. I'm not sure if Travis was wearing anything or not. Kelli laid down on her back with her head near my feet and her feet near the door. Travis knelt down between her feet. He pointed to part of her body that is rather private and asked what part of it was called. Kelli was surprised he didn't know and tried giving him hints. I looked and told him what it was called. Then I heard my mom coming so I turned on the toilet seat so that I was completely behind the shower wall. I didn't want her seeing me in there with Kelli how she was. My mom came in and saw Kelli and Travis and asked where I was. She didn't even seem to care about Kelli and Travis. Kelli answered my mom saying, "Well, he's obviously not in here." My mom left. Then I woke up.

My best guess is that it was influenced by when I was at Kelli's house and by a stupid mistake, I saw her like that. I can't think of anything that would explain Travis being there, or why my mom didn't care about what was going on. Weirdness.

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