It was weird dreaming but not being in the dream realm. I'd gotten so used to finding my way there and exploring that I'd forgotten what dreams without purpose were. Somehow it brought me a sense of comfort, but also a mild feeling of terror. Selene said I'd never be able to go back there, but I wanted to. I was finally getting the hang of creating my own environments and she pulled my entry ticket. Instead, I started practicing how to lucid dream. I'd alternate between dreaming of being boned by my sexy mates and saving the world like some kind of superwoman. Sometimes, both.
I'll say, I wasn't expecting to be thrown into a dream where I was giving birth, but here I was, laying on a table in a white room with my legs up in stirrups. Honestly, it was uncomfortable. How ridiculous that I h
