Buster's dream, Part Two
Toe-sucking had always been a particular favorite of our crusty clown and so he almost awoke from his dream dream. But sleep slung her heavy self over him so as to drag the dusty dreamer back into the arms of Suenos. Fortunately his foot fetish of choice was still in progress. The twenty-toed phenom found themselves united in the weirdest way by this vacuum-like foot digit fandango. Like all dream-like states, this vision defied logic as the ship-wrecked couple both thoroughly enjoyed the toe-jamb junket and could watch in horror at the two scored mouthed creature conscientiously at work on their footsies.
The most dramatic momentito (for it seemed truly just a flash, though who knows what time means in dreams?) was the eye communion of Angelito and Bustardote. Freud would say wish or fear?! And the dreamer would have said: "Of course!"
