Literotica Dreams

[Guest]

have you ever woken up from a sweet sweet dream and when you tried to fall back asleep, you tried to recreate that same dream only to work so hard at it that you couldnt fall back to sleep?


yeah, me either.

 

[carsonshepherd]

have you ever woken up from a sweet sweet dream and when you tried to fall back asleep, you tried to recreate that same dream only to work so hard at it that you couldnt fall back to sleep?


yeah, me either.

I dreamed a couple of weeks ago that someone in the AH who shall remain nameless was just about to tell me the perfect idea for a story, the idea I'd been waiting for, to get me out of my slump. And then I woke up. I was sooo pissed. And he still hasn't told me, in a dream or awake.

 

[logophile]

A firm spanking.

Oh! That's exactly what I get in my dreams too! We have so much in common...

 

[sincerely_helene]

I won't speak of the naughty ones, (ya know... to protect the innocent and all that,) but I do have the occasional Lit dream.

Funny thing is, I'm never actually meeting you all on the outside... it's more like I'm teleported into some wacky cyber dimmension and you are all a bunch of walking, talking av heads.

The different sections of the board are other rooms you can enter but no one ever really bothers. Except the general section because it is like the Lit lobby where you sign the guestbook and check your coat. The line up there is fairly long, and a bunch of drunks are flipping each other off and comparing their privates. The AH crowd usually holds hands and rushes past the shuffle.

Once inside, we are greeted by a bunch of dancing bananas and Weird Harold is passing around the programs, thanking us for coming. We all offer him our widest smiley emoticons. If we want to PM each other, we go into the bathroom and pass notes underneath the stalls.

The wallpaper can be whatever color and style we choose from the drop box, with the exception of the v bulletin 2 default. It clashes with the carpet.

 

[minsue]

Oh, it's so very, very sad....

I still remember the first time I had a dream about someone from Lit. The dream? I was laying in bed, laptop across my tummy, hitting refresh over and over waiting for the next PM.

*sigh*

Not exactly what I'd had in mind when I told her I'd likely be dreaming about her that night.

 

[minsue]

I won't speak of the naughty ones, (ya know... to protect the innocent and all that,) but I do have the occasional Lit dream.

Funny thing is, I'm never actually meeting you all on the outside... it's more like I'm teleported into some wacky cyber dimmension and you are all a bunch of walking, talking av heads.

The different sections of the board are other rooms you can enter but no one ever really bothers. Except the general section because it is like the Lit lobby where you sign the guestbook and check your coat. The line up there is fairly long, and a bunch of drunks are flipping each other off and comparing their privates. The AH crowd usually holds hands and rushes past the shuffle.

Once inside, we are greeted by a bunch of dancing bananas and Weird Harold is passing around the programs, thanking us for coming. We all offer him our widest smiley emoticons. If we want to PM each other, we go into the bathroom and pass notes underneath the stalls.

The wallpaper can be whatever color and style we choose from the drop box, with the exception of the v bulletin 2 default. It clashes with the carpet.

I think I love you.

 

[carsonshepherd]

I still remember the first time I had a dream about someone from Lit. The dream? I was laying in bed, laptop across my tummy, hitting refresh over and over waiting for the next PM.

*sigh*

Not exactly what I'd had in mind when I told her I'd likely be dreaming about her that night.

sad, ainnit?

 

[sincerely_helene]

I think I love you.

You really mean you me, right? :smiley emoticon:

 

[yui]

It's pretty funny you should bring this up. A few nights ago, I had a dream that I rented a house(which was a house I used to live in) and a whole bunch of folks from Lit were moving in with me. We had started a sort of Lit relocation program. I didn't write it down, but I do remember that Carson, Joe, Earl, Yui, Vella, Lucky, and Shanglan were there. We weren't having a big orgy or anything, but I do remember Joe and Earl were trying to steal cable tv and Shanglan was doing the dishes.

Whoop! I made the guest list!

I have only had one Lit dream that I remember clearly. The Earl was in it and people were chasing us. There were killer waves, car chases, cops, us fleeing through a swamp and The Earl had an enormous knife. The dream wasn't overtly sexual, but the Freudian symbolism was just…just so obvious. *blushing*

 

[maggot420]

Whoop! I made the guest list!

I have only had one Lit dream that I remember clearly. The Earl was in it and people were chasing us. There were killer waves, car chases, cops, us fleeing through a swamp and The Earl had an enormous knife. The dream wasn't overtly sexual, but the Freudian symbolism was just…just so obvious. *blushing*

You're very cute when you're blushing

 

[Belegon]

I almost never remember my dreams...but if any Lit dreams I've had bear any resemblence to thoughts I've had while in a more concious state, there are some ladies here whose dream selves should be awful tired...

 

[Honey123]

I had a dream of one person from Lit once. It was quite wild. I actually work up with an orgasm...

 

[NoJo]

I still remember the first time I had a dream about someone from Lit. The dream? I was laying in bed, laptop across my tummy, hitting refresh over and over waiting for the next PM.

*sigh*

Not exactly what I'd had in mind when I told her I'd likely be dreaming about her that night.

Somebody suggested that I submit a poem which I wrote immediately on waking from a Literotica dream. I didn't submit it. But what you said prompted me to just post one verse from it....


A plastic world, shrinkwrapped on real life,
Overlays the silence with tiny voices, tiny voices.
"Are you there?" "Here I am!" "Are you there?"

 

[tolyk]

I've had dreams about people from lit, a great many about someone.

I don't often recall my dreams, but generally I know what the topic was at least. I'm not really surprised that I dream about Lit, it is my addiction right now. Whenever I partake in something in excess I dream of it. Hell, when I used to play tetris a lot I would have tetris dreams. (Video game dreams are very disorientating)

My memory isn't good enough to try to relate who all I've had in my dreams, though I do believe TheEarl was featured in one of them (non-sexual, and for some reason he looked like a vampire, with a muddy chest.. heh). Not sure if any other guys have had a spot in my dreams at all, don't believe so though.

As for the ones I do remember clearly, they were all of the same woman. Most of them are very sexual in content and I'm not going to relate that here, yet.. Working on a story based on my thoughts and dreams of her. It should be done sometime in March.

Anyways, just wanted to say that yes, I do dream of Lit, only of the AH though. Oh, I had a dream that was set in Abstrusions once, vaguely recall that one, it was spiffy.. all the regulars there were part of the dream.. Except Becca and Abs, they didn't make an appearance, but the office door was closed.. heh

 

[cloudy]

I have a recurring dream about having a threesome with cloudy and Sherry Hawk.

It's a wet dream.

ooh! Kinky!

 

[English Lady]

The only one I am aware of was the other week when Lucifer_Carroll was running around making waffles for Jesus to compensate for the horridness going on in the question for believers threasd. Anyhow I don't remember seeing him but I distinctly remember noises in my kitchen and thinking "oh that's LC making me waffles."

Yup thats it

Anything raunchier I'll be sure to let you know

 

[matriarch]

I won't speak of the naughty ones, (ya know... to protect the innocent and all that,) but I do have the occasional Lit dream.

Funny thing is, I'm never actually meeting you all on the outside... it's more like I'm teleported into some wacky cyber dimmension and you are all a bunch of walking, talking av heads.

The different sections of the board are other rooms you can enter but no one ever really bothers. Except the general section because it is like the Lit lobby where you sign the guestbook and check your coat. The line up there is fairly long, and a bunch of drunks are flipping each other off and comparing their privates. The AH crowd usually holds hands and rushes past the shuffle.

Once inside, we are greeted by a bunch of dancing bananas and Weird Harold is passing around the programs, thanking us for coming. We all offer him our widest smiley emoticons. If we want to PM each other, we go into the bathroom and pass notes underneath the stalls.

The wallpaper can be whatever color and style we choose from the drop box, with the exception of the v bulletin 2 default. It clashes with the carpet.

I want some of whatever you have before you go to bed.
Please.

 

[sweetnpetite]

A long time ago, back around the time I first joined, I had a dream that I was at this party- I think it was in a hotel. Anyway, I think it was a lit party. The person I remember was doctor m. But there were other AH people there too. I was kind of drunk and some stranger was trying to obduct me or something and I was trying to find the doc because- for somereason he was my touchstone in this dream. I guess I felt that he was trustworthy

It was so long ago that I hardly remember it anymore. I've probably had a few more as well, but that was the first. LIke tolyk, I dream about whatever is taking up my life. I dream about my jobs a lot [yeck!] when I'm working and then there are those anoying Tetris dreams (I don't play that anymore, thank god!) And dreams about TV shows I watch. And celebrities. I dream about celebrities a *lot*-- probably too much

I haven't had any sex dreams of y'all though. Oh well! There's always tonight

 

[minsue]

Somebody suggested that I submit a poem which I wrote immediately on waking from a Literotica dream. I didn't submit it. But what you said prompted me to just post one verse from it....


A plastic world, shrinkwrapped on real life,
Overlays the silence with tiny voices, tiny voices.
"Are you there?" "Here I am!" "Are you there?"

I don't suppose I could convince you to post the rest? I'll bat my eyelashes, if necessary.

 

[sincerely_helene]

I want some of whatever you have before you go to bed.
Please.

Hey, I don't sleep much, so when I do I go all out.

Picture every thought, image, emotion, and sensation you can possibly experiance travelling faster than the speed of light, circling the perimeters of your brain continuiously and occasionaly getting sucked in mid vortex along the way.

Dreaming is the one thing I don't do half assed, baby!

 

[Guest]

ooh! Kinky!

Yeah can I come too cause I think it would be a lot of fun and I like girls too.

Debbie

 

[yui]

I had a Lit dream last night! There was a large group of who I knew to be Lit writers at what seemed to be a convention of some sort (Pornster Con?). We were all sitting about reading stories, but they were hard copy stories, not on the computer.

I only remember two people by name from the dream. There was the lovely LadyJeanne (I was sitting beside her) and another Lit writer (who shall remain unnamed). People were handing out their stories in these nifty little booklets. Well, one of the booklets was a series of short stories by the above unnamed author. In the blurb on the cover of the pamphlet it said, "Yui learns about dominance, submission and murder."

Murder?! Wtf? The dominance and submission, I was all hot to learn about, but murder? Anyway, I'm excited because this person appeals to me on several levels, so I start reading and the story was good…then my alarm went off. Damn.

Now I'll never know. I was so excited.

 

[Guest]

I had a Lit dream last night! There was a large group of who I knew to be Lit writers at what seemed to be a convention of some sort (Pornster Con?). We were all sitting about reading stories, but they were hard copy stories, not on the computer.

I only remember two people by name from the dream. There was the lovely LadyJeanne (I was sitting beside her) and another Lit writer (who shall remain unnamed). People were handing out their stories in these nifty little booklets. Well, one of the booklets was a series of short stories by the above unnamed author. In the blurb on the cover of the pamphlet it said, "Yui learns about dominance, submission and murder."

Murder?! Wtf? The dominance and submission, I was all hot to learn about, but murder? Anyway, I'm excited because this person appeals to me on several levels, so I start reading and the story was good…then my alarm went off. Damn.

Now I'll never know. I was so excited.

it should be more alarming that i had that same exact dream except i was anon.
what does that mean?

 

[cloudy]

it should be more alarming that i had that same exact dream except i was anon.
what does that mean?

THAT YOU SHOULD HAVE BEEN POSTING IN ALL CAPS.

 

[Guest]

THAT YOU SHOULD HAVE BEEN POSTING IN ALL CAPS.

OH DAMN, HOW COULD I HAVE FORGOTTEN?!