My Nudist Dream

Had a dream this morning about a sexy, thin girl who committed suicide over some high school drama and then in her ghostly form, just went full on nude. I remember vividly her swimming through this big ass lake. It was...somewhere. Couldn't explain where. Couldn't explain the buildings around her. I remember her driving in her old car everywhere. I remember her simply exploring the Earth without restrictions.

Then, somehow, the blonde girl turned into Diana, a dark chocolate haired girl. My character in my series. And Darryl and Diana were having fun adventures traveling everywhere. Had hot sex in a shower. Were at some fancy dinners and sights, trying to stay away from my house. Well, Diana's house. That street, Nancy Lane. Trying to prolong the time they had to go back and face the truth with her father and fight him.

Very, very fascinating dream. Relaxing, calming, and purely romantic.

Had another dream before that had to do with the Darryl and Diana characters. Them having family dinners and the ending being with Darryl forever in paradise.

Love these grandeur type adventures. Never can forget.