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(Her Secret Fantasy, continued by ThatOneGuy...)

“Holy shit! What the fuck!?” you scream out half furious and half weirded out… Okay, mostly weirded out. Your girlfriend wakes up and looks at you. It’s two in the morning. Christ, it was all a dream.

“What’s the problem? Sounds like you had one helluva dream,” says a bleary-eyed Rachel.

You try to explain but the words, the damn words won’t come out. “You… Wha… Ha…” you stutter, still confused and creeped out.

“Well?” Rachel asks.

“Mom?” you ask back.

Your girlfriend gives you a playful punch on your shoulder. “Listen, I don’t know what kind of dreams you’re having but calm down, okay? I’m not your mom. Calm thyself.”


“Okay, now go back to sleep.”

It must be the stress, you being a successful architect and all that stuff, y’know?

Before you go back to sleep you have some “thoughts” and you know that you’ll never be able to finish the same way again…

The End