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Dreaming: The End?I open my eyes and I'm back in my bed. Stacy's sleeping next to me. I'm awake. She begins to stir and turns toward me.Dreaming: The End? by skeezan
"*yawn* Hey what are you doing up it's like three in the morning" I don't answer to taken aback by my apparent freedom.
"Oh did you smell that I guess I was farting in my sleep.....god you are right that is rank.
Congratulations you were right I'm sorry for fighting with you." Stacy said cuddling me.
"So why are you up?" She asks.
"It.....it's nothing just having some bad dreams, really weird ones too."
"Hey don't worry about it you're with me now and this is 100% real." I put my arm around her and pull her in close enjoying the companionship of my girlfriend. For once everything was normal, no more bullshit even the faint smell of her farts wasn't so bad because I was finally awake and everything is perfect.
"I'm still dreaming aren't I" I ask.
"Well looks who finally catching on" Suddenly binds appear on my wrists and ankles tying me to the bed. St