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Post by Selena Chosen on May 12, 2012 23:53:59 GMT -5
After coming back from the Mansion with Cormia, Phury, Aggie, Layla and the rest of the Chosen, everyone excited about the return trip and being back home, I was a bit exhausted after feeding the male in the Medical Center, so I went to my room and fell asleep quickly.
I fell into dreams, dreams about having a hellren and my own young. I guess I saw it from the happiness of Phury Cormia and Aggie, or maybe from being with Bella, Zadist and Nalla, or even being around the mothers and their young at Safe Place.
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Post by Selena Chosen on May 14, 2012 22:08:44 GMT -5
My dream then centered around Phury and Cormia. Sure Aggie is now about 4 years old but I was here when he was born. A tiny baby, so beautiful. Skin as soft as satin. Eyes the color of citrines. Tiny fingers and toes, all 10 of each.
The routine of his young life, feeding, changing and sleeping. When he was awake and as he grew playing with him, making him laugh, soothing his cries. It was almost the same routine as I had on the other side. There was never much difference in the routine of it all.
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Post by Selena Chosen on May 14, 2012 22:20:38 GMT -5
I sat back and occasionally got to watch Phury and Cormia. The love they had for each other, so tender, so precious. Oh sweet Virgin Scribe, I want that, I wanted all of it. I envied everything they had and did, both alone together and with Aggie.
The dream went on to a faceless, nameless male. He had the body of an Adonis. But a face I could not see. As if the fog were teasing me, it would thin and just when he was about to be shown, it would fog over again. I felt trapped and always running towards him, wanting to see more.
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Post by Selena Chosen on May 14, 2012 22:23:20 GMT -5
Then just as the fog was going to let me in, let me see who this male was, I woke up with a start. The book I had on the bed hit the floor and the noise woke me. I sat up quickly and reached for the book. I stretched and rubbed at my eyes and could not remember what I was dreaming about. I sat there for a few minutes and nothing came to me. Absolutely nothing.
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