Dream Log One

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I am coated in a dark brown, near black gunk. It's think and sticky, and smells amazing. I can only see this liquid, slowly solidifying as I swim through. A few drops of red are mixed into the gush. I lift my arms out and pull my body out. I wipe off my eyes and lick my lips, savoring this salty yet refreshing fluid. I am now walking on it. I saw people standing around me. All I could hear was a faint murmuring as I walked by the people. I saw myself walk up. It was definitely me. Dark brown hair with skin paler than a corpse. Slight freckles with a lean body and bright green eyes. She stepped close and flipped forward, floating towards me, legs dangling above her head. She pressed her lips to mine and drank the liquid off of my body. She fell daintily to the ground. I stood there staring at her and she stood staring at me. She cupped my cheeks and pulled me in close, embracing me like the moonlight. She kissed me and whispered in my ear "You aren't alone when I'm here." She moved one of her hands down my back and the other to my upper back as I did the same to her. We stood in the mush, slowly sinking, while passionately kissing one another, falling in love with each other. The solid-like liquid soon caved in on us as we became more and more intimate, drowning us as we drowned each other in ecstasy. We made love under the earth by six feet. 

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