at a party summer  by the pool

he was attracted to a clutch of people by a particular woman sporting a thong swimsuit

if a woman  or a man for that sake has a bad ass they shouldnt sport a thong

   she had every right known to man

                                          Aisling

when they were introduced earlier she was wearing a wrap about her hips

no wrap

he was on a roll

nodding to everyone as he entered the fray he found they were conversing about dreamsdreamwork ketamine  psychedelics    transcendence

                                   right up his alley

Newcomer. one mentioned  Thoughts?

Right up my alley a long practitioner

                                       As a teenager I wanted to interiorise  Learn whamade me tick

Anlike a Timex took lickins kepton tickin

a volley of laughter

Anyone he cast his eyes around the group lingering briefly on Aisling anyone ever respondreply to a name different than their own

           Aisling hers was the only name he remembered

No. No I can’t say that I have.

Anyone

heads shook no like childrens rattles

   I have Wont forget  Only time I ever have

                                                Anthas peculiar because I enjoy my dreamed-self an dreaming-self separately simultaneously  Actor   Director

Aisling asked Do you lucid dream?

Yah Lucid  Lurid he leered only she could have caught it 

she laugheddidnt cover her mouth that upped her thong standing he was really liking her

                                                                           Lurid?

Ahyah I woudnt go to sleep if tha promisepossibility didnt linger

the whole group laughed

   I was Jarrold Lynne an English gentleman

                                                 My best friend Garnet was lost at sea Have a carved stonemarker for him in one of my garden beds that overlooks the sea

Ive found both my names to be surnames

                                              No Jarrold Lynnes save my dreamed-me

A period piece? one asked

Yes assume late Nineteenth Century

                                       Have a lover too Reminds me of Elle MacPherson Hair short curled forward like a mane 

       Ferocious in bed

Streamed the whole night

Streamed! they all laughed again

Yes Anbecause I was the host home a manse everyone called me Jarrold or Sir Lynne  which my dreaming-self yucked refurbished it Sir Loin

                                  Was a fascinating dream

Aisling asked Were you able to match Elle’s ferocity? not suppressing a leer only he could see

Gave back wha I got righteously

   I also ate cake  I rarely eat desserts

                                          Disappointed myself my dreamed-self

My dreaming-self had a riot

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