213. Dreams like realities
<span style="font-weight:400">Normally dreams evaded Tomoka. No, not only dreams but sleep in general. It had been a long time since thest time she actually slept. Going inside her own mindscape while her body rested could be considered sleep. However, true sleep had eluded her for the longest time. A moment of respite for both body and mind. Today however, Tomoka <i><span style="font-weight:400">slept</i><span style="font-weight:400"> and she <i><span style="font-weight:400">dreamt.</i>
<i><span style="font-weight:400">Sleep</i><span style="font-weight:400"> and more than that <i><span style="font-weight:400">dreams </i><span style="font-weight:400">are interesting <b>concepts</b><span style="font-weight:400"> that bring wonder to the <i><span style="font-weight:400">mortal</i><span style="font-weight:400"> mind. <i><span style="font-weight:400">Dreams </i><span style="font-weight:400">in which <i><span style="font-weight:400">wondrous </i><span style="font-weight:400">sights ur, where the <bws</b><span style="font-weight:400"> of reality bend in <i><span style="font-weight:400">fascinating</i><span style="font-weight:400"> ways. Could it be that <i><span style="font-weight:400">dreams </i><span style="font-weight:400">are more than just the creation of the <i><span style="font-weight:400">mortal </i><span style="font-weight:400">imagination? Perhaps <i><span style="font-weight:400">dreams</i><span style="font-weight:400"> are instead the <i><span style="font-weight:400">gateway</i><span style="font-weight:400"> to other <i><span style="font-weight:400">realms</i><span style="font-weight:400">. Maybe, they are instead the birthce for new <b>realities</b><span style="font-weight:400">.
<span style="font-weight:400">Could our <b>reality</b><span style="font-weight:400"> be the <i><span style="font-weight:400">dream</i><span style="font-weight:400"> of another? And if so, what would be our <i><span style="font-weight:400">fate</i><span style="font-weight:400"> should they wake up. Even more so, how could we be sure that we aren’t currently <i><span style="font-weight:400">dreaming?</i><span style="font-weight:400"> Could it be that our <i><span style="font-weight:400">dreams</i><span style="font-weight:400"> are the true <b>reality</b><span style="font-weight:400">? Perhaps being <i><span style="font-weight:400">a?w?a?k?e?</i><span style="font-weight:400"> is another form of <i><span style="font-weight:400">sleep</i><span style="font-weight:400">. Wake up.
<span style="font-weight:400">Perhaps we are asking the wrong <i><span style="font-weight:400">questions</i><span style="font-weight:400">. No, not the wrong <i><span style="font-weight:400">questions</i><span style="font-weight:400">. Instead, we have the <b>understanding</b><span style="font-weight:400">. <i><span style="font-weight:400">Dreams</i><span style="font-weight:400"> and <i><span style="font-weight:400">sleep</i><span style="font-weight:400">, a wondrous form of the important <i><span style="font-weight:400">action</i><span style="font-weight:400"> of <i><span style="font-weight:400">rest</i><span style="font-weight:400">. Could <i><span style="font-weight:400">rest</i><span style="font-weight:400"> be an <i><span style="font-weight:400">action</i><span style="font-weight:400">? Or is it perhaps a form of <i><span style="font-weight:400">inaction </i><span style="font-weight:400">which <i><span style="font-weight:400">births </i><span style="font-weight:400">-Wake up- <i><span style="font-weight:400">action</i><span style="font-weight:400"> in the form of <i><span style="font-weight:400">dreams</i><span style="font-weight:400">. Can a <i><span style="font-weight:400">dream</i><span style="font-weight:400"> be <b>real</b><span style="font-weight:400">? No, instead the correct <i><span style="font-weight:400">question</i><span style="font-weight:400"> is… what IS <b>real</b><span style="font-weight:400">?
<span style="font-weight:400">Is what we <i><span style="font-weight:400">see</i> <b>real</b><span style="font-weight:400">? And if so, then can’t we <i><span style="font-weight:400">see</i> <i><span style="font-weight:400">dreams</i><span style="font-weight:400">? Are <i><span style="font-weight:400">dreams </i><b>real</b><span style="font-weight:400">? Maybe what we <i><span style="font-weight:400">taste</i><span style="font-weight:400">, what we <i><span style="font-weight:400">hear, what</i><span style="font-weight:400"> we <i><span style="font-weight:400">touch</i><span style="font-weight:400">, what we <i><span style="font-weight:400">smell</i><span style="font-weight:400">, what we can <i><span style="font-weight:400">perceive</i><span style="font-weight:400">. But we can <i><span style="font-weight:400">taste</i><span style="font-weight:400">, we can <i><span style="font-weight:400">hear</i><span style="font-weight:400">, we can <i><span style="font-weight:400">touch, </i><span style="font-weight:400">we can <i><span style="font-weight:400">smell, we can</i> <i><span style="font-weight:400">perceive</i> <i><span style="font-weight:400">dreams</i><span style="font-weight:400">. <i><span style="font-weight:400">Dreams </i><span style="font-weight:400">are as <b>real</b><span style="font-weight:400"> as the <i><span style="font-weight:400">world</i><span style="font-weight:400"> we deem to be <b>reality</b><span style="font-weight:400">. The <i><span style="font-weight:400">difference</i><span style="font-weight:400"> is that- Wake up -we only <b>live</b><span style="font-weight:400"> in <i><span style="font-weight:400">dreams</i><span style="font-weight:400"> for what we <i><span style="font-weight:400">perceive</i><span style="font-weight:400"> to be a short <b>time</b><span style="font-weight:400">.
<i><span style="font-weight:400">Dreams are as </i><b>real</b> <i><span style="font-weight:400">as </i><b>reality</b> <i><span style="font-weight:400">can get. In the world of dreams new </i><b>beings </b><i><span style="font-weight:400"e to be. Perhaps those </i><b>beings</b><i><span style="font-weight:400"> can dream as well.</i> <i><span style="font-weight:400">What if </i><span style="font-weight:400">-Wake up- <b>reality</b><i><span style="font-weight:400"> is nothing more but the construct of an </i><b>infinite</b><i><span style="font-weight:400"> amount of </i><b>beings</b><i><span style="font-weight:400"> all dreaming different and unique </i><b>realities</b> <i><span style="font-weight:400">in an </i><b>infinite</b><i><span style="font-weight:400">dder of what </i><b>IS </b><i><span style="font-weight:400">and </i><b>ISN’T</b><i><span style="font-weight:400">. What if it’s not adder but a closed loop instead, where a dream dreamt what dreamt itself into </i><b>reality</b><span style="font-weight:400">?
<i><span style="font-weight:400">Understanding and exining the concept behind dreams like </i><b>realities</b><i><span style="font-weight:400"> bes far moreplex the </i><b>deep</b><i><span style="font-weight:400">er one </i><b>dive</b><i><span style="font-weight:400">s into the </i><b>abyss</b><i><span style="font-weight:400"> of understanding. Complex thoughts and ideas shing against the </i><span style="font-weight:400">-Wake up-<i><span style="font-weight:400"> iprehensive barrier ofnguage. </i><b>Concepts</b><i><span style="font-weight:400"> be harder to exin using words when theyck the necessary </i><b>meaning</b><i><span style="font-weight:400"> to convey the thoughts behind them.</i>
<b>Meaning</b><i><span style="font-weight:400">, what is the </i><b>meaning</b><i><span style="font-weight:400"> behind anything</i><span style="font-weight:400">? <i><span style="font-weight:400">Does the very </i><span style="font-weight:400">-Wake up- <b>concept </b><i><span style="font-weight:400">of </i><b>meaning</b> <b>mean</b><i><span style="font-weight:400"> anything</i><span style="font-weight:400">? <i><span style="font-weight:400">In the </i><b>infinite</b><i><span style="font-weight:400"> sea of dreams and </i><b>realities</b><i><span style="font-weight:400"> is there a single </i><b>concept</b><span style="font-weight:400">,<i><span style="font-weight:400"> a single </i><b>meaning</b><i><span style="font-weight:400"> that is not altered by the same redundant </i><b>conceptualizations </b><i><span style="font-weight:400">preexisting in all that IS and ISN’T</i><span style="font-weight:400">? <b></b>
<i><span style="font-weight:400">Moreover, isn’t the </i><b>concept</b><i><span style="font-weight:400"> of </i><b>time</b><i><span style="font-weight:400"> and </i><b>space</b><i><span style="font-weight:400"> another misunderstood facet of dreams</i><span style="font-weight:400">? <i><span style="font-weight:400">In memory one can reconstruct events of the </i><b>infinite </b><i><span style="font-weight:400">past somewhere in the </i><b>infinity </b><i><span style="font-weight:400">of space. Aren’t memories nothing more than dreams we bring from </i><b>times</b><i><span style="font-weight:400"> not forgotten. Can we </i><span style="font-weight:400">-Wake up- <i><span style="font-weight:400">ascertain with absolute conviction that what we remember is not misconstrued by the rampant corrosion of our </i><b>imagination</b><i><span style="font-weight:400">.</i>
<i><span style="font-weight:400">Is the </i><b>corruption</b><i><span style="font-weight:400"> of our memories by our </i><b>imagination</b><i><span style="font-weight:400"> even a wrong interpretation of what we attempt to construct as the past</i><span style="font-weight:400">? <i><span style="font-weight:400">If everything that is, was and will be </i><span style="font-weight:400">-Wake up-<i><span style="font-weight:400"> is a dream being dreamt then isn''t our dream of memory not a malleable dream being brought forth as a new yet old </i><b>reality</b><span style="font-weight:400">?<i><span style="font-weight:400"></i>
<i><span style="font-weight:400">It is a matter of bringing forth the </i><b>spark</b><i><span style="font-weight:400"> of understanding to those that dream unknowingly. A possible </i><b>s?e?e?d? </b><i><span style="font-weight:400">of possible impossibilities superimposed over what SHOULD and SHOULDN’T be. Is understanding even needed to -Wake up- a?w?a?k?e?n? what lies beneath the sea of the subconscious? Even deeper than what the mind on all its levels may represent.</i>
<i><span style="font-weight:400">What would be the result of a proper understanding of what CAN’T be understood? Would </i><b>reality </b><i><span style="font-weight:400">copse into itself in a vortex of </i><b>paradox</b><i><span style="font-weight:400">ically uncontroble controble variables of what sets what IS and ISN’T that COULD and COULDN’T correct what is incorrigible? -Wake up- Would it result in the a?w?a?k?e?n?i?n?g? of something so absurdly other that any and all </i><b>concepts </b><i><span style="font-weight:400">would copse into a singrity of </i><b>meaning</b><span style="font-weight:400">?
<i><span style="font-weight:400">It is of utmost importance to understand that understanding itself is an impossibility set forth by the variance of dreams. Yet understanding is impossibly possible -</i><span style="font-weight:400">Wake up-<i><span style="font-weight:400"> by those that stumble upon it. Could understanding be guaranteed to others through any means possible? Or is the very </i><b>concept </b><i><span style="font-weight:400">of understanding a </i><b>meaningless</b><i><span style="font-weight:400"> endeavor.</i>
<b>Concepts</b><i><span style="font-weight:400"> built upon the erroneous understanding or </i><b>reality</b><i><span style="font-weight:400"> through the study of </i><b>existence</b><i><span style="font-weight:400"> in a soup of </i><b>inexisting </b><i><span style="font-weight:400">dreams that coalesce through </i><b>reality</b><i><span style="font-weight:400"> by means of sleep </i><span style="font-weight:400">-Wake up-<i><span style="font-weight:400"> of those that </i><b>exist</b><i><span style="font-weight:400"> within other dreams is fundamentally wed. Is there a realistic way of understanding when we </i><b>exist</b><i><span style="font-weight:400"> within the porridge of </i><b><iws</i></b><i><span style="font-weight:400"> built upon the </i><b><i>nothing</i></b><i><span style="font-weight:400"> that exists before and after a dream</i><span style="font-weight:400">?<i><span style="font-weight:400"></i>
<i><span style="font-weight:400">Perhaps the only true way in which we could possibly reach the needed understanding is through the singr opposite action imaginable. If we all dream and dreaming is all we can do then </i><span style="font-weight:400">-Wake up- <span style="font-weight:400">a?w?a?k?e?n?i?n?g? ?u?p? would be the only feasible solution to our predicament. <i><span style="font-weight:400">The question now is, how does one W?a?k?e? ?u?p?. The answer is as contradictory as fascinating. The only possible way to W?a?k?e? ?u?p? is to simply… fall asleep.</i>
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<span style="font-weight:400">Tomoka opened up her eyes as a pounding headache assaulted her mind. Thoughts wereing slow as her brain tried and somewhat failed to reboot. She remembered having some fun with her girls the night prior after some drinking. She remembers closing her eyes next to them after the three had tired themselves out. Normally she would have stayed awake in her mindscape doing whatever she felt like doing in there. Instead as she tried to recollect what happened after she closed her eyes a series of strange blurry recollections came to mind.
<span style="font-weight:400">Words from unknown voices of unknown origins. It felt like she had dreamt about a dream which in itself sounded odd. Perhaps, the alcohol she had drunk the night prior had been a bit stronger than she suspected. Deciding to not bother any longer with the weird dream she had, Tomoka''s attention moved towards something more appealing, two something.
<span style="font-weight:400">With a mischievous smile Tomoka began softly kissing the glorious pair of breasts that belonged to Hinata. She started by barely caressing her lips against the soft skin. Followed by small kisses. Seeing as Hinata wouldn’t wake up, Tomoka continued to ramp up her care for the mounds of flesh. By the time she was giving them small bites Hinata began moaning in her sleep. Deciding that she had enough of the slow y Tomoka bit the now diamond hard nipple hard enough to cause some pain yet gently enough to cause no actual damage. With a rather loud moan Hinata opened her eyes. The first she saw was the mischievous smile from Tomoka as she held Hinata’s nipple between her teeth.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Tomoka~ have some self control please, I am still sore from yesterday~” Despite the protest Tomoka could tell that Hinata was both eager for and dreaded the possibility of another round of sex. To her immense relief and disappointment Tomoka actually stopped. She had just wanted to do some teasing. After all, she still needed to finish the tour of Yggdrasil.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Hehe, it''s your own fault for being so tasty.” Having said her response, Tomoka turned around to see the still “sleeping” Nozomi. She was obviously still asleep, please ignore the prominent blush in the girl’s cheeks, that is just because of the heat in the room despite it being rather chilly.
<span style="font-weight:400">Seeing Nozomi peacefully resting, Hinata decided to join Tomoka in waking up the girl. Like a pair of hungry beasts the duo mauled Nozomi’s breasts with kisses and caresses until the girl “woke up”. By that point Tomoka was sorely tempted to say fuck it and engage in another round of… fucking. However, she managed to gather whatever scraps of self control she could and stopped before things could escte any further.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ahem, we should stop now, we still need to finish the tour.” Her words only earned her a pair of pouts. Despite how sore the duo felt they very much enjoyed Tomoka’s “gentle” nightly ministrations. That and the fact their bodies were far more resistant to both damage and exhaustion made it so their nightly activities after effect, such as sore muscles, became a problem of a minute or two of chakra flow through their bodies.
<span style="font-weight:400">After a shower to get rid of both the smell and crusty leftovers of their fun the trio left their room to find some breakfast. It is worth mentioning that were it not for Tomoka’s foresight of showering at different times they wouldn’t have left as quickly as they did. With bathrobes in ce and some underwear to hide their modesty incase of idents the trio sat down while the food was served.
<span style="font-weight:400">A veritable feast of different breakfast foods became visible as more and more ters full to the brim with food were served. From sausages to beacon, from waffles to pancakes any and all types of breakfast foods could be found. At a nce it would look like a huge waste of food taking into consideration that only eight people would be eating at the table. However, it is worth mentioning that all eight of these people were ninjas who could eat their weight in food any day of the week.
<span style="font-weight:400">Not minding the fact that the others weren’t here first, Tomoka began serving herself some food. Starting with a glorious stack of pancakes Tomoka ate them with different dressings like marmde, syrup, melted chocte amongst others. She of course also fed her girls with all the love and care in the world. Even to the point of cleaning up their cheeks with her lips when they made a bit of a mess while eating.
<span style="font-weight:400">As the girls feasted another pair of girls made their appearance. Once with shimmering blond hair and innocent blue eyes. The other in contrast had eyes and hair of an equal obsidian ck. Both looked sleepy and somewhat tired. It was more than obvious that they just woke up and the smell of delicious food had brought them by the nose.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I see you two had funst night.” Tomoka, who had been busy stuffing her mouth hole with the different foods avable, quickly swallowed before making herment. How could she not, after all, Naruko had a rather prominent hickey on the area of her cor bone which was clearly visible thanks to her poorly put on Kimono.
<span style="font-weight:400">As if lightning had hit them both girls stood ramrod straight with their eyes wide open. A myriad of questions flowed through their mind ranging from: “How did she notice?” to “What do I do now!?” However, as trained shinobi they refocus quickly hiding their surprise before speaking.
<span style="font-weight:400">““How!?”” Yes, like perfectly trained shinobi, the duo asked with a deadpan. Don’t let their raised tone of voice or their flushing cheeks deceive you. They were perfectly in control of their emotions and actions.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Well, for starters, you two are wearing each other''s kimono-” As soon as Tomoka said this part Naruko and Satsuki quickly turned to look towards each other instantly noticing the fact that they were indeed wearing each other’s clothes. In their sleepy state they had taken the clothes with the scent they found to be rxing to themselves which turned out to be each other’s scent.
<span style="font-weight:400">“That and Naruko has quite the prominent hickey on her.” Tomoka was enjoying every second of the interaction. Seeing the two girls get more and more flustered made for great entertainment in the morning. Hinata and Nozomi agreed as they were currently trying and failing to stop themselves from giggling.
<span style="font-weight:400">Naruko for her part quickly covered the offending hickey with her clothes. It wasn’t until that moment that she realized that that hickey was only one of the many she had received from the rather possessive Satsuki the previous night. However, there was something she still needed to do to save herself and her girlfriend some face.
<span style="font-weight:400">“We didn’t do anything!” With her amazing oratory skills Naruko perfectly exined herself so no misunderstandings coulde into being.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah, not buying it.” This time it was Nozomi the one to talk as she looked towards Naruko like she had just affirmed with absolute certainty that the sky is purple and the moon is made out of cheese.
<span style="font-weight:400">“W-we really didn’t do IT.” Satsuki for her part wanted to be anywhere else but here right now. Despite that, she still wanted to help Naruko and herself by making things clear.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I believe you.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“No, really we didn’t- wait, you do?” Naruko was about to continue defending her and her girlfriends dignity until she properly understood what Hinata said.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah, if the two of you had actually fucked you two would be almost glowing from the experience. That and you two would also be action a lot more lovey dovey than you are now.” With Hinata’s words came a new wave of embarrassment for the duo.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Well, I guess that''s enough teasing,e eat some, the food is really good. Having received a way out the duo quickly sat down to eat. Though as time passed and they forgot their embarrassment a pink atmosphere began to form around them as the two love birds began to feed each other with smiles on their faces.
<span style="font-weight:400">That was precisely the scene Temari and Karin stumbled into as they entered the room. The duo had met in the hallway and talked about their actions the day prior. Though alcohol could, and should be med for a lot of what they did the day prior. It was still undeniable that the two girls found each other attractive to some degree.
<span style="font-weight:400">In the end with teenage hormones running wild and curiosity burning bright they decided to try something out. Long story short with some kissing involved. The blond and redhead decided to give being together a try. This however didn’t mean that the first thing they wanted to see in the morning after their talk was the two groups with such a thick pink atmosphere that the wall could very be seen behind.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Do you all ever stop flirting?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“No”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Nope”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Nuhu”
<span style="font-weight:400">Temari’s question received instant answers from the shameless trio of Tomoka, Hinata and Nozomi. While Satsuki and Naruko opted to look downwards at their tes full of food with reddened cheeks.
<span style="font-weight:400">With a sigh Temari took karin’s hand before finding a ce to sit down and eat. She did wonder how her siblings were doing but taking into consideration she had a redhead to flirt with now she decided not to worry about it.
<span style="font-weight:400">Meanwhile, Kankuro, Gaara and Orochimaru began steering awake after their wild night. The first thing Kankuro noticed once he woke up was the presence of a rather long tongue dangerously close to his own mouth. Second thing he saw was his brother Gaara hanging from the ceiling''s chandelier as he slept. Third was the owner of the tongue who currently looked like a boneless noodle as he slept. Finally he noticed the fact that all three of them were naked. He became pale before passing out.