This dream started by me trying to get to my house. It was 'my house' but in another city and with a completely different life accompanying it. For one thing I was single and my friends were generic dream people again. I called one to come give me a ride to my apartment. 'Car friend guy' wasn't a friend at all and drove me to this weird little town in the middle of nowhere where people weren't allowed to have fun. I was to be detained with a sort of jailer / foster family.
The town was in the most beautiful little valley in lush hills of pine trees. It reminded me very much of the foothills or BC interior. There were pine trees everywhere giving off that awesome resin smell when the sun was shining. My detention house was at the top of the hill that the town was built on. At the bottom of the hill was a green lake. Nobody would swim in the lake. They were told that it was dangerous but it was really because swimming is fun especially when it's as nice and hot as it was.
When most of the foster family were off doing something apparently not fun, I convinced the remaining girl that there was actually no harm in having fun. She let down her guard just enough for me to get away. It was so beautiful there and so hot and nice I couldn't resist just sticking around and having a great time. I rode a chair on casters all the way down the winding road to the lake laughing like a maniac. I even got air on some of the speed bumps.
At the bottom by the lake I met the informal police force. They were basically locals in plain clothes making sure people didn't have fun. To get away and thumb my nose at them I jumped into the lake and splashed around and delighted in the water. The water had some sort of phosphorescent algae in it that swirled and made beautiful apple green patterns in the dark green water. To my delight, many of the younger townspeople started to join in. Soon there were dozens of people playing games and swimming.
I had to get out of the water some time. The enforcement team was waiting. This was when I hatched my brilliant plan. If I could get their leader on the 'fun train' I'd be off scott free. I sprang from the water on the opposite end of the beach and began making a bonfire to party around and have hot dogs and marshmallows over. The girl from the foster family was fully converted to 'team fun' and began helping out. The fun police got there. I realized that that if I drew them away everyone else could continue their fun. Started zig zag running, playfully teasing them to follow and laughing up the hill through the town. Only the leader chased me but the force was useless without him. He caught up about half way through the town which was just about enough time for him to realize that he was having fun. Triumph!
Now, what could be more fun than getting it on? Nothing comes to mind! The dude was nice looking and now that he was having a good time was actually a decent guy. Eventually, chase games and coy teases made it's way to more serious fun. It was really starting to get spicy, the way that university flings and those younger days of our lives were. The days when you could be fun and crazy because you knew there would be no need to start a relationship, consensual fun!
I don't know what happened to the townspeople, or the police guy. I just pulled a 'Littlest Hobo' by walking out of town once the 'festivities' were over.
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