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The world is swimming around your head, but it is a familiar swirl. It's a dream, and you are floating amid the comforting warmth around you, even though you can't place why it feels like a gentle blanket is wrapped around you. Things may have been going a bit rough lately in life, but in the world of dreams, you could escape from the lack of success you had in the realm of the waking.

Your job was tedious, school was in your senior year, but without a clear direction for what you wanted to do in the aftermath, and worst of all, you were single. Okay, so that last one wasn’t the -worst- thing that could happen to you, but it felt like the hardest to overcome. You could probably get a better job, your grades were adequate to pursue college, and you lucked out on having missing anything truly debilitating. Except… you had some, well, **** tastes in your fetish department. The kinds that might be a deal-breaker if the wrong person discovered them, or worse if they were made public. This pushed you into a more reserved and quiet disposition, scared to take the risk that your taboo desires may be discovered. But at least in the realm of dreams, you could feel safe to be yourself.

This comfort was mostly true, but this dream felt very real, even compared to your more lucid dreams.

Suddenly, you hear an omnipresent voice, albeit a gentle and comforting one.

"First things, first: what is your name, child?"