Literally a book of dreams. I've gotten tired of writing my dreams in a book and then hiding them under my loose floorboard so I decided to write my secrets to the public?!? What am I thinking? Well whatever, what could go wrong? The names of the people I've dreamt about will be their initials for their privacy and mines. It could be anyone and so could I. I can't tell you exactly that there will be happy endings to any of my "sleep living" experiences so it is not technically a cloud nine, but I call this my cloud nine because anyone could do anything in their dreams. They could go anywhere and meet anyone. They could be whatever and whoever they want. In dreams they are totally themselves. And that to me is a cloud nine. A total "paradise." For all of you who can agree. Dreams can be a little weird sometimes. So this is a warning that some chapters may have explicit content.
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