I have a unique ability, my dreams become reality. What I imagine becomes real, but I never thought this would happen.
It all started with a dream of a world where clothing didn’t exist. Where everyone was free and free to do whatever they wanted with whomever they wanted. All out in public.
Now I’ve woken into that reality. I’m wandering the streets exposed and I think that I like it.
And I think I want to join in.
Excerpt
The front door of my apartment loomed large in front of me and I gripped the handle and took in a deep breath before turning it and stepping outside.
Outside into a sea of bodies moving. My apartment was on a major street in the city and it was always filled with people walking to work. To them it was an ordinary day, to me they were all extraordinary.
They were all naked. Different tones and different bodies all exposed to my eyes.
I felt a blush rise up in me even as I stepped into the crowd and made my way in the direction of work. Even surrounded by naked bodies I still felt odd, like I was doing too much, exposing too much.
And that thrill I had dreamed of came back to me. I felt it running through me, exciting my nerves. As I brushed past people and felt their bare skin against mine a tremble ran through me. As I saw their eyes on me I bit my lip and tried to ignore the pounding need in my body.
My work is on a side street and when I got to my turn I pushed through the crowd and into there. It was like I was instantly overcome. Without the safety of the crowd, I felt the eyes of the people around me so much more intensely.
And the lessening crowd made the other things stand out. It made it easy to see the small curiosities of this world, the quirks that I knew had to be here as well but now saw clear and evident.
I saw people walking up to each other. I saw their gentle caresses. I saw the intention in their eyes and the need driving them as they came together right there in the street.