I need a man. Scanning the room again I see him. He is wearing a cobalt blue button down which nicely accentuates the blue of his eye and a pair of ti...ght blue jeans that hug his body beautifully. Turning from him I talk to the bartender to find out what the gentleman is drinking and have an Irish whiskey sent his way. Turning back again I find that he has disappeared and I am feeling disappointed that he wasn’t the one. I turn back to the bartender and ask for a glass of white wine but. He could strike out like a terrified, cornered animal." Have you tried hypnosis?" I have. In his regressed state, hypnosis isn't possible." From what you've said tonight and during our staff meetings, his pathology at County General came about after the first time he was struck by lightning, and his pathology now was the result of the second strike. Were MRIs ordered?" Yes, both at County General and at my orders at ASH. No lesions indicating brain damage from the lightning strikes were evident. I called these dreams the Shrekening and I always woke up with my belly covered in cum wishing for a reality in which this could happen. But ogres weren't real and I wasn't Princess Fiona, although sometimes I dressed like her and dry-humped my giant Shrek plush with furious abandon. The closest thing to it was a guy at school who burped and screamed about nerds and looked like he should have graduated about ten years ago, or so I thought.The clock read 11:11 pm and I closed my eyes tight and. At around 14:00 hours a storm had blown up, coming out of the east, driving the SS Ragamuffin ahead of it at a frantic pace and lashing the sea to foam around the smallish cruise ship. Aboard the vessel were about 500 18 - 25 year old teachers and recent high school graduates, as well as 50 or so crew members and staff. The ship threatened to capsize in the raging swells that crashed over the deck but the captain kept her nose to the waves and she stayed afloat...Until she hit the reef..