Dreams by Shuster in Book One: The Not So Daily Briefs 2014

  • Nov. 28, 2014, 10:23 a.m.
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Just a quick entry before this dream completely leaves my brain:

First, it should be noted that I don’t know WHO I was in the dream. I could have been ME, I could have been Jimmy Olsen, I could have been Clark Kent, I could have been Conner Kent.... all I know was that I was most definitely inside the world of Superman.

Whoever I was, I was expecting to meet Lois Lane and her little sister Lucy at the opening of a new theme park. Of course, Lois didn’t show up because she thought the piece entirely too “fluff” for her sensibilities; so it was just Lucy and I exploring this new theme park surrounded by Celebrity Guests. More than once Lucy and I laughed at Lois’ hubris… there were Celebrity Guests at the park that Lois had been trying to interview for months! Suddenly, however, a giant beam of energy hit the ride Lucy and I were on. I’ve no idea what it was- but it most certainly had an effect on me. For reasons I am still in the dark about, I ripped off my shirt and ran to the other end of the park desperately looking for a specific individual (that may or may not have even existed). When I reached the other end of the park, my wits returned to me and I noticed that Lucy had chased after me… apparently, unaffected by the beam of energy. I apologized for my behavior and asked if Lucy had grabbed my shirt. She gave me a rather… one might say predatory look and told me that she had not… nor did she think a shirt would be the best look for me. I informed her that we should probably contact Lois, just to tell her what had happened, and Lucy rolled her eyes… threw her arms around me… and whispered “Let’s not think of my sister right now. Let’s think about all the fun things we can do to each other!”

That is when I woke up… clearly with nocturnal penile tumescence and… I’ll admit, the comic book reader in me kept wondering if Lucy’s actions were because of the beam… perhaps the specific energies that effected me one way, affected her in another.


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