Return home

When I returned home everyone was already busy with their things. It was typical for me to spend the evening alone. Was that the reason for my introverted character and social awkwardness at times? I could feel something inside began to break and change. I didn't want to stay like this forever, I wanted to be someone else, someone better, to have some kind of control instead of passively running through life. As I was reflecting on myself, past events, and what the future might bring I started to drift away into dreams.

The dream that came to me was weird, but all dreams are in some way. I was running through a field and a big black crow was chasing me. I was scared and when I looked back to see if it was getting close I tripped. The crow flew directly above me and landed on my hands making me immobile. With his beak, he started to rip my clothes off. And then there was not much left he poked me near my crotch and pussy. I was in a state of lethargy, but part of me started to recover consciousness. I haven't opened my eyes just yet, but I could feel someone was touching my legs, thighs, and my pajama pants. The perfume smell was somewhat familiar. It was my Brother!

My heart began to pound faster. What was I supposed to do in that situation? I would never predict he would do something so daring to me. **** his own sister in sleep? Was he doing it regularly?