Dictated access
By justahuman
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Picture the scene..
people, traffic, lives...
whizzing past my eyes
leaving behind light streams..
as they travel at light speed..
like a sped up movie scene, as I struggle to focus on just one thing...
my life in suspension til I reach for my pension..
under too much tension carrying issues of rejection...
I wana sleep.. I wana dream.. lock me up in one of those machines ..
put me on a deep freeze and wake me every couple of weeks..
I don't wana think... brain stink. I wana dream..
I want to ride a unicorn over mountain tops made of popcorn..
be served champagne by monkeys in uniform, all on board..
a chocolate airplane..
open the hatch and leap out,
And Hope to catch..
ice cream clouds...
full of jack dainels rain...
Breaking my fall on a bouncy castle...
made out of marshmallow, that bounces me like a hollow martian...
feeling mellow, as I'm floating high all around..
sliding onto a huge feather who glides me down...
to the sound...
of soothing music played by hendrix..
as I'm tucked in..
by two buxom virgins..
clutching bin liners full of weed and and hallucinogenics..
Intensively hugging and reading uplifting poems...
as I begin drifting along an ever flowing.. rainbow stream of positivity and not knowing..
rich in happiness...
poor in stress..
relaxed and completely content...
I disembark and pitch up my tent..
using the only thing that's rigid and tense..
a four foot penis that makes impressed maidens lose there innocence and morals.... attaching there faces, constructing a totem pole..
im about to lose control..
Wet tongues and puckered lips...
Sucking with tiny tingly teeth..
that gently gobble n nibble away at it..
Eventually explode a fountain of silk.. showering and covering a pigeon..
on the shoulder of a cowboy midget...
riding a camouflaged sheep off into the distant sunset..
as I relax and sink into a bottomless, blomange bed..
with a thoughtless, empty head...
in a hypnotic state,..
feeling the greatest...
but dream sleeping is time wasted..
I eat dessert in a Ferrari and race round a deserted country...
Trying not to spill it..
as i drive off the cliff edge...
and crash head first into the drink ...
just to beg a lift..
off of two dolphins..
who I water ski'd..
one called Walter, who was quite the talker n could survive out of water...
and one called Steve, who's confined to the sea...
of tranquility ...
with mermaids capable of swapping fish tails for pussys..
flying dogfish at 35000 feet..
That howled and tweet..
lions that meowed and elephant's that squeeked...
Laughing horses who led comedy courses.. a tooled up tortois and a water pistol toting octopus...
the only security enforcers..
except for them girls from hooters..
with shot loaded shooters..
and candy floss bazookers...
who shook there tush at ya..
just to seduce ya...
with Tony the tiger, telling me my future...
grrrrrrreatttt...
what a mate..
not sure i wana wake..
these past few weeks have been great..
Tony the tiger my new best mate..
but it's a temporary state.....
it's time to wake from this dream, unlock the door of this machine..
And defrost me..
get me washed and ready...
to face up to my enemy..
so I can a share a Lil time with my only off spring..
36 hours of reality and the moment it's passed...
get me back in that machine double fast..
Let me sleep... let me dream.. brain stink...
please suspend my life for another two weeks... .
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Loved this break-neck,
Loved this break-neck, breathless fantasy. Fabulous word play and full of energy. Welcome to ABCtales - what a great first post!
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I love the language in this,
I love the language in this, and the rhythm it creates. I think "wow" sums up my response to this one.
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Loved it. Would be a great
Loved it. Would be a great performance piece.
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