Quiet — by request
My mind has been quiet. Focused on other things. Outside of this more intimate realm.
Though it isn’t hard to return here. I do it quickly. Block out the sights and sounds of the world as best I can, read some previous writing of ours or someone else’s, view some images A___ and I have captured and all of a sudden my jeans are stretched from the pressing and I am breathing heavier and I’m back.
Right now I have to fight the urge to immerse myself — work calls and there are people prowling. Still, I wish that I could. There is someone on another blog writing a multi-part series on what an encounter might be like if they came to visit us. I would love to dive into my own version and see how they compare. I wonder what would be different. Perhaps tonight after A___ has fallen asleep I will. Post part for part.
I also need to finish the story from my dream, though I don’t know if I will. Not that it’s not a story worth telling, but it’s a story without images save those from hands and lips. I’m not sure I can really tell that and make it fulfilling. Part three happened entirely in the dark. We’ll see.
So I’m taking requests right now, though most of our readers are working. By the time they return I will have moved on as well. Maybe to new thoughts here, maybe back into focus outside this sphere.
… and please let us know if you’d like to reproduce any of our posts anywhere else.
Perhaps this other someone will hold off posting the next part of the encounter, awaiting your fantasy of what comes next.
As for part three of the dream, some are best left unfinished and up to your readers’ imaginations to complete.
I’d still like to read part three…