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It had me wandering around various places, a fair bit on a bike. Not any bike I've ever owned either.
One howling continuity error (that of course passed unnoticed in the dream) was that somehow I'd gotten from Portland to Spokane in at most a few hours on the bike.
After more wandering around places, I wound up at a sort of cros between a leather tasting (a sort of demo where folks can get various BDSM things demoed, and maybe even try a bit) and a play party.
Ran into a few interesting people there. Even had the start of a scene with more promised for later.
Then I woke up.
Which left me a rather unhappy camper considering how many years it's been. *sigh*
One howling continuity error (that of course passed unnoticed in the dream) was that somehow I'd gotten from Portland to Spokane in at most a few hours on the bike.
After more wandering around places, I wound up at a sort of cros between a leather tasting (a sort of demo where folks can get various BDSM things demoed, and maybe even try a bit) and a play party.
Ran into a few interesting people there. Even had the start of a scene with more promised for later.
Then I woke up.
Which left me a rather unhappy camper considering how many years it's been. *sigh*
