This ain’t right.

I want you to get down on your knees and give thanks to whatever it is you believe is that higher power. I want you to know that if I could, I would grow and make this world be what I want it to be. I'm not one of those ethical people that tell you "Yes,... Continue Reading →

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Some dreams and stuff…

What do you do when you're having a bad day? What do I do? Sometimes I drink if I can, and lately even when I shouldn't. I've decided to stop that, so wish me luck. Just don't be so optimistic about it. There is one thing that annoys me to no end when I'm feeling... Continue Reading →

The Tiny Man and the Giantesses

I don’t know how it is for you, but in my case, I have my fantasies, and I have my real life. When I’m out in the world, there are things and people that tickle my giant spot, so my fantasies and real life are forever laced together like a successful Ripley clone. My alien... Continue Reading →

Plagued

...by bad dreams. I'm not sure what it means that not only I slept very little, but when I managed to drift away, I had these bizarre, unsettling dreams. Dream One I went to a party where I saw all my old childhood friends, now fully grown. One of them, one of my closest friends in... Continue Reading →

Death and water and spies and secret bloggers

I feel ill at ease. I can still smell the salty water on my skin, which I know is only a trick of my brain, a leftover crumb that spilled into this world from the sieve of my mind… but I don’t like it. I sit here typing, and my heart beats hard in my... Continue Reading →

Why?

Sometimes I wonder why. It doesn't happen very often, but say, every few months I do ask myself what it is that happened, if anything ever did happen, to make me the way I am now. Why do I fantasize about tiny men a size so impossible, it will never come true? X-X-X-X I wrote... Continue Reading →

A mega giantess dream

A few nights ago I dreamed I received a pair of boots. I don't remember the rest of the dream; only that the boots were brown, lace-up, ankle high, and had a thick, soft lining of make-believe fur. Last night I was at a birthday reunion and someone there pulled a pair of boots from... Continue Reading →

Another dream….

A few nights ago I had a dream about a shrunken man. Sadly, I wasn't in the dream, but I don't think I let that bother me. I've had a few dreams about little people living inside the walls of homes for humans my size, and they always stay with me. This little fellow had... Continue Reading →

The ABCs Game – C is for City

I wanted to write something new, as well as create a new collage for this weekend's ABC's game entry. I didn't have the time to do either, so it'll have to keep. I'm happy with the way I think it will look, but in the meantime, I'll recycle a spectacular dream I had and shared... Continue Reading →

Well, at least I have nice dreams.

I did often have nightmares when I was a child. I only have a memory of one when I was six years old; it was such an unusual occurrence that I never forgot it. I only started having bad dreams in recent years. Last night I dreamt my son ran away from home and later... Continue Reading →

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