That’s what it feels like when you touch me. Like millions of tiny universes being born and then dying in the space between your finger and my skin. Sometimes I forget... ~ Iain Thomas ~
Kenny Chaffin Hi my friend. :-) The fact is that I was camping in a pine wood here on the beach. It was night and I felt something touching me in the side of my throat but I just moved my hand, found nothing and remained sleeping. When I wake up early in the morning I had the feeling of something alien inside my tent and still in my sleeping bag I moved a bag besides me because an odd perception which I can´t explain. A big tarantula called here "Little chicken spider" emerged and at full speed went clinging upside down from the ceiling of the tent ( a canadian type one) and stay there frozen and dangerous. I managed to get a nylon bag souffled in it put the bag carefully against the ceiling and capture the spider. I showed it to a friend of mine owner of the beach resort the bag with the spider inside and he said: This not a little. This is a " chicken" one. Show me your throat. I did so and he said : It bit you. He sent his wife to the local hospital and then I have to drink antidote. I was bitten kinda vampire with 2 bits aside that could be mortal without care. From that time I like caress only when I am awoke. >:-))
There's nothing wrong about this... ;)
ReplyDeleteTingly, titillating, tantric, terrific
ReplyDeleteSort of, Sam :)
ReplyDelete"Your touch electrifies my senses; awakening my desires..."
ReplyDeleteGreat! Now you've got me doing it, Corina Marinescu!
Sounds touchy ;)
ReplyDeleteIain Thomas at Tedx -
ReplyDeletehttps://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9BlxGE08ABI
Kenny, merci beaucoup ;)
ReplyDeleteIf I feel a touch in my skin when asleep I shall wake up screaming like crazy.
ReplyDeleteAlfonso Ramirez :) you must be on the pessimist side of the optimist-pessimist scale. :)
ReplyDeleteKenny Chaffin Hi my friend. :-) The fact is that I was camping in a pine wood here on the beach. It was night and I felt something touching me in the side of my throat but I just moved my hand, found nothing and remained sleeping.
ReplyDeleteWhen I wake up early in the morning I had the feeling of something alien inside my tent and still in my sleeping bag I moved a bag besides me because an odd perception which I can´t explain.
A big tarantula called here "Little chicken spider" emerged and at full speed went clinging upside down from the ceiling of the tent ( a canadian type one) and stay there frozen and dangerous.
I managed to get a nylon bag souffled in it put the bag carefully against the ceiling and capture the spider.
I showed it to a friend of mine owner of the beach resort the bag with the spider inside and he said: This not a little. This is a " chicken" one. Show me your throat.
I did so and he said : It bit you.
He sent his wife to the local hospital and then I have to drink antidote. I was bitten kinda vampire with 2 bits aside that could be mortal without care.
From that time I like caress only when I am awoke. >:-))
Nice!
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ReplyDeleteThat's DEEP
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