Instead, he recalled emotions. Fear, anxiety, happiness. Sometimes, rare times, he realized he was dreaming while the dream was unfolding, allowing ...im to take control of things. Those dreams were the shortest, as if his mind didn't want him directly connected to his subconscious. So as he woke that morning, he wondered exactly what it was that was happening. Was he dreaming? If so, he could do something about the strange sensation he was experiencing. The bed was shifting beneath him,. As he walked past me into the living room, I smelt the usual stale wee but it was masked slightly by aftershave. I hoped he was not making an effort for me or that it was a foregone conclusion that we would have sex.“Good morning Dennis. I could feel myself trembling as I said it. I knew this had to be done, but I would rather have been anywhere than in my living room just then.“So you can't pay your rent again Alicia?” Dennis emphasised the word again like it was something I had been doing all. More

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