In my dream, I was lurking in the shadowy apartment of a girl I know. I was totally motionless, waiting for the sound of her key in the lock. Im not sure if this was a burglary in progress or if I was a one-man surprise party, but it was crucial that I not reveal my presence until she was home and the lights were on. My eyes were trying to adjust to the darkness, but the shapes kept on shifting. There was a big window, but all I could see through it was a vast apartment building facing this one. All the lights were out in all of the apartments. A creaking floorboard drew my attention to irregularities in the shadows. Slight movements. At first, it seemed as if I wasnt the only lurker in this space. In fact, there was a mostly motionless person trying to be invisible in every room. Several people, maybe. More people, the longer I looked. I detected subtle movements in the shadowy depths of every window in the building facing this one. Those apartments were full of lurkers, too. I realized that I was barefoot and standing on human flesh. My eyes finally adjusted somewhat to the darkness. There was no furniture in this space. Just naked men, contorted into shapes that looked like furniture in the dark. This wasnt an apartment building at all, in fact. It was a tower made of interlocking lurkers, waiting for some woman to come home. The building across the way was the same. Thusly exposed, the components got nervous and started disengaging from each other. The room, the apartment, the building, and the city started collapsing into clouds of plummeting perverts. All of us falling, naked in the dark, and trying not to wake you.
Posted on: Mon, 01 Sep 2014 17:30:35 +0000
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