Dick Dreams

Dice Dreams is a mobile game.
I find it so boring that it...
sometimes puts me to sleep...
when I have insomnia.

It is what it is.
Dice spins. Moves.
Animation.
I rarely play any mobile games!

Colors and fast movements...
give me seizures. That happens
when you've been punched in the head
and hit with bars, bats and a brick!

But Dice Dream just makes
me nod off. Tonight was the same
except that it expanded into a nightmare...
I was stuck inside DICK DREAMS.

Every spin I had to run from
my dead male relatives. My
grandfather was hobbling after me.
Uncle Mark was screaming in pain...

His hip had broken when pushed
down my aunt's basement stairs.
He always claimed to have been
struck by lightning several times...

In my nightmare he had lightning
bolt powers shooting from his dick!
Uncle Leo was there flicking his tongue.
Mom had a monster strap on.  

Ghostly Prentice worn his hat but no pants.
Surprisingly absent was my first ex-hubby -
a very fat, tiny-dicked fag boy!  Fat Boy was
my nickname after I finally and safely got away!

Jimmy's dick was even bigger in cartoon form.
I was cold as I always was when I felt Prentice
anywhere near me. I haven't seen him in physical
form since I'd hit my head at the beginning of fall.

Now I get chills from time to time...
and feel he's watching me but it is winter.
In this nightmare we were all in cartoon form with
crappy game music and sound effects....

I tried to wake up and couldn't. I wondered if I
had had a seizure and was really near dead?
The board logo told me that we were playing...
DICK DREAMS. No fair!  I didn't have a dick!

They all did but not me!  The dice rolled.  SEVEN!  
PAULA MOVE YOUR CUNT! Shit! That was Fat Boy's
voice...he was here! I moved on the board. Mom
got a five and moved and stroked her wang!

Jimmy rolled a seven and landed with me!
"I missed you these 35 yrs. "Suck my dick!"
I knew it was a dream.  I couldn't wake
the fuck up but I knew it was a dream!

I punched Jimmy hard!  His toon head
exploded and he deflated! Mom started
snarling and I grabbed Jimmy's belt
and hit her in the face and broke her toon nose!

Prentice got a 12 and rolled again. Uncles
Mark and Leo each rolled threes and
started doing un-brotherly things!  I got a
3 and Mom a seven and I smacked her again!

This version was much more fun than the
real game.  I was hurting my former
abusers!  The only bad part was what my
uncles were doing to each other! Yuck!

Every roll kept me close enough to hit, trip and
spit on my mother.  Things I couldn't
really do since she was dead!  I so wanted
to piss on her...BUT YOU DON'T PEE IN DREAMS!

Prentice had never abused me and was
always way ahead or behind me. Watching!
I got to belt smack the uncles each time I
passed them...but they may have liked it.

I knew sooner or later I'd wake so I tried
hard to destroy my mother. I grabbed her
by the dong of the strap on and spun her
around over my head and threw her!

Gravity and physics don't apply in a toon
game dream.  I thought maybe THAT
would wake me but suddenly she hurled into
me and knocked out my teeth...

One of my toon eyeballs popped out and
my head deflated!  That woke me up! For a
second I thought I saw Prentice in the corner
of my bedroom.  If I did he quickly disappeared.

I had to pee.  I sat down on my toilet and felt
a slight breeze.  The bastard was probably
watching me!  I know it's winter and some
drafts aren't him...OR ARE THEY?

But I know that ghostly fucker lurks!