You find yourself waking up in a cold sweat. You're not one to dream often, but when you dream, you dream weird, and this time was no exception. You don't remember much of it honestly. You remember something about driving a sports car, flocks of geese, and long and broken city streets.
You do remember something pretty clearly though. The destination that you were racing towards throughout it all. A giant pair of long legs sitting in the distance. You drove and drove for what seemed like an eternity, and they never seemed to get any closer- always hovering far in the distance, but continuously getting larger and larger on the horizon until all you could see was the feet attached to the legs... and then only an endless field of skin.
Thinking back to the beginning of the dream, you try to remember who the legs belonged to. You laugh at the thought. The legs belonged to none other then...
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