Robert Part II

Robert always has these fantastic romantic episodes that always seem to have him left leaving with his tail between his legs at the end. I know how he feels. That is what I told myself a couple hours ago.

Okay, I will try my hand at story telling.

Dark out. The roads were winding and just me, myself, and I in my old pick up truck with dim lights. It is early spring the roads are clear but there is still snow on the ground. Listening to the radio on this long desolate road I have never been down before, a sharp corner arrives out of nowhere. I crank the wheel as sharp as I can get it, but yet, I see the edge of the road nearing and ultimately I come to a stop out in the middle of a country side field. ...just dark everywhere.

Luckily the truck still runs and drives and I begin to navigate the dark field hoping I do not lose sight of the road that I am trying to find a path to. There is this small hill I crest when I see a very tiny road leading in the direction I need to go in order to make it back on that dark road. There is a very old farm house, it looks abandoned with many small silver grey sun soaked wooden buildings.

I go down the hill and am nearing where my destination dark road is when the tiny road finally narrows to nothing...to just a small path that my truck will not fit through. I get out to walk through this path leading through some meticulously pruned shrubs. To find a beautiful European blond lady entering from the opposite side.

She must live here...she will be freaked to see me coming from her property. Not so. She was un-phased. I explain to her my situation. There was something about her...a look in her eye I noticed. We make it back to the truck and we both jump in and right away and out of nowhere I gave her a kiss. She was very receptive...and felt I needed to apologize explaining to her how I felt compelled to do that.

She explains to me that we need to go back the way I came in, up the hill. We turn around and start our way up the hill only to get up half way. We spin out with the snow. She explains how we need to pack down a trail first and keep attempting our way up the hill until we make it to the top. Now, working on our fifth attempt up the hill and talking about children, I turn to see her completely naked.

As I begin to suckle her and making it downward....and getting my first taste of her...I wake up. doh

Now I know what Robert feels like. rolling on the floor laughing
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I never thought ARFS (Another Robert Failure syndrome/story) is contagious. doh doh

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Now be a good boy and sleep a bit more and take this story somewhere.

In a dreamy voice, she took my hand and placed it where she needed it most. "Oh Johnny! just don't wake up now. You know this is real as a dream can be" she whispered in a pleadings voice.

don't stop. Now carry on...
Good God Usha...you should be writing my dreams. laugh
Not to add logic into the equation here, or anything...and ruin the moment but good.

But equally as fascinating with that dream was the fact that I actually did taste her. hmmm
Usha...you did confuse me a bit too. Where exactly did she place my hand? confused

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Sorry...I could not resist. I think that is something Robert would say. I may as well go all the way with feeling like Robert. laugh
Usha...you did confuse me a bit too. Where exactly did she place my hand? doh doh

You really have to ask? I am giving up on men.
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K...Usha...I need to run. Too bad I didn't have more time to finish that dream. grin

Take care.
Don't dream while you drive. laugh

I am watching Formula one qualifying. You enjoy your day. wave
Thankfully I am not driving. grin wave You too, enjoy your evening/night.
Yeah Robert. laugh


There was no part I and part III might be on the way.


I was thinking about making Part III something about a turkey. tongue
Usha, does you guys and twisting words also include myself? laugh

I have been known to do that you know. thumbs up
I think you were trying your luck Johnny, to get something out of my words. laugh
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I should find a doll of a European blonde to inspire you with part 3.rolling on the floor laughing rolling on the floor laughing
How do you know I would like that? To think that...can only mean you can interpret my dreams. hmmm tongue
God have mercy. I just googled European blonde dolls.

You might just say, life is plastic but that's fantastic.
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I can only tell the story as it unfolded. dunno

I am sure Part III could be inspired by almost anything...but realistically, in the context of Part II, there cannot be a Part III from me. uh oh grin
laugh Usha
Honestly NO. Because Robert already stuck your hand in a turkey. That is not how it was supposed to go. laugh
Yes..you are so right. Robert has stuck my hand in a turkey. laugh I am glad somebody understands that. Even Robert himself denies that. laugh
Is it possible Usha...you are Robert Part III?conversing
Don't venture into Failure stories. That is what Robert specialises in. rolling on the floor laughing

He already failed it for you too.doh doh
What is the old saying...you show me who your friends are and I can tell you who you are?

or...

Guilty by association?


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Johnny, I am a thoughtful person. If I wrote part three, lots of men here will have nightmares.
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..it took me a second Usha...I am slow....I am sure there would be many pleasant dreams Usha. laugh

So we shall look forward to part III?
but it is not as bad as talking about turkeys thoughrolling on the floor laughing
hmmm...I hear ya. laugh
k....well.....

perhaps some bad taste buds on what should and should not be shared? laugh
hypothetically of course
Actually, I think most of Robert's stories are his own experiences. I mean he can't make those up in his head.

You it was a dream. May be you really had that dream.
indeed

yes



and


yes
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See I knew it was a real dream of yours. I got it out of you. laugh
No one will write it is fiction if it was really fiction Johnny. laugh
Yes Usha...it was my exact dream I experienced.


But....what does it mean? Do I crave a European blond doll? Perhaps?

However, perhaps there is a deeper underlying meaning to it? Perhaps?

Or even more yet, there is nothing at all to it? Perhaps?

Finally, maybe it made me feel like Robert? Perhaps?

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So...you are 100% correct in pointing out my error in my calling it a story. grin



One could interpret me leaving the main road as maybe I should stray from the formed path I have been taking in life as it is. In addition, the dream confirms that I am/or should find a woman for my life...no matter if it means entering dark/unpredictable avenues. dunno
Hello Robert...

It was you that mentioned that turkey thing first. laugh
Hmmm....interesting point Usha about your fiction philosophy. grin
I don't give much attention to dreams. Because I don't remember what happened in them by morning. Trying to remember is not my thing. But I know sometimes I wake up in the middle of a dream and quickly try to sleep wanting it to continue. It never does.sigh

Perhaps you should find yourself and find a woman. grin
laugh ...about finding myself.
Robert, words have more meanings than what you want us to believe. I read what you write as it is
in your subconscious mind. laugh rolling on the floor laughing

Don't worry. I read minds.laugh
Robert, normally I would be out and about on a Saturday night...but I was out all day today. We had a hot sunny day, the best day of the year for us yet...and the sun has just drained me of my energy. And I have a headache to boot...so...just sitting around the house right now.

It is nice to see both you and Usha on. :)
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