Hi, I am new to all this..like many I am finding out, I have heroic daydreams, etc.

Lately I have found myself daydreaming about a man who doesn't even barely know me.

I met him briefly and have had no contact after that...yet he is in constant daydreams.

what is up with that??

BTW: I am 57 yrs old, so it's not like I have a teen crush

Ok, I day-dreamt today for about an hour (at work!) after two and a half weeks of living in reality. But as Edison said, I didn't fail, I just found one more solution, which doesn't work. Last two and a half weeks were pretty busy as I really intended to live in reality and not to day-dream, really. So, a lot of driving (to concentrate), a lot of sports and even assigning to global walking competition with pedometer (so, physical needs are satisfied and, anyway, my summer clothes…

Hmmm... I thought I might post a bit of a story description/summary that I've had written down for a while... I've had many new stories in the time since I've written this, but I've been pretty bad about recording stuff lately...

Well, I also though this story might appeal to a lot of people on this…

Hope you all like them! :D

I'm going to post them in groups so once I finish a few more I will post them.

Chapter 7: The Phone Call

My phone vibrated and played it's Born This Way ringtone, "Hello?" I said answering the phone. "Hey baby! I snuck to the lobby's bathroom to call you before I went out to lunch with Luc! I was wondering if you wanted to come with us." she replied at the other line. "Well I kind of already ate lunch but sure I'll come along!" I replied excited seeking another opportunity to see her, "Where are we going though?" I…

Chapter 6: The Hangover, the Lecture, and the New Job

I was sound asleep hung over dreaming about that amazing night until I heard my door open and someone sit at the foot of my bed. "You know I worried about you last night..." my mom said, "You didn't need to I was fine mom she even had security guards all around us.." I replied groggy from the hangover. "Well still what you did wasn't right..." my mom replied giving me a worried and pissed…

Chapter 5: Meeting "Him"

I partially woke up hearing Stefani's cellphone going off, "Hello? You're going to be here when? Ok babe see you then. Love you too.." was the conversation I heard before "Shit! Nicole wake up!!!" and a hand shaking my shoulder. I opened my eyes feeling the wave of a painful hangover setting in, "Ugh it feels like an elephant stepped on my head!" I said sitting up holding my head feeling dizzy and sick, "Me too but…

Chapter 4: A First

We got to the hotel at around 2:15am and got into our room quickly avoiding as much paparazzi as we could before we made it. She put the "Do Not Disturb" sign on the doorknob and closed it behind us, "More tequila?" she asked pulling it out of her bag, "Actually I could go for something to eat right now I have epic munchies.." I replied rubbing my hungry stomach. She took out another smaller bag and pulled out a bag of…

Chapter 3: The Bus

"Oh cool! So you're old enough to drink!" she replied with a grin on her face. "Yeah! Does that mean you want to drink with me?" I replied looking a little suprized, "You read my mind monster!" she replied with a grin as she stood up to put her makeup away and grab her purse. "Where are we headed?" I asked curiously as we started to leave the makeup room with the security guards, "Well we're headed to the tour bus for some…

Chapter 2: The Concert

I figured the dinner would be something simple and I was right, just some pizza, pop, and Lady GaGa music playing everywhere. I fit right in with the other "little monsters" and immediately began to make conversation with some of them about the concert. But there was one thing I noticed, most of the people I was conversing with had only purchased the cheaper Little Monster Zone tickets, which gave you everything else…

Chapter 1: The Concert Ticket

I had been saving up for months with my paychecks from the Apple store and I finally had enough. I couldn't believe I was about to drop $1000 on a VIP ticket to one of the first Born This Way Balls in Detroit, Michigan. It included everything, an autographed laminate picture, a t-shirt, a pre-show dinner, a free pair of heartbeats, front row seats, and best of all a backstage pass; now was my chance to finally…

I am currently writing a fantasy novel that revolves around my celebrity crush called The Kandy Life. I was wondering if anyone would like to read the first 7 chapters (almost finished with the 8th). Reply if you want to read them, but you must know the following before you do:

• I don't care about my grammar, it's pretty decent but not perfect
• If you don't like Lady GaGa then don't bother

Today I was walking through 'my fantasy garden' (actually its just the garden in front of the courthouse where I work)...  the flowers are blooming and green leaves have finally come in.  I noticed what I thought was a big, black dragon fly.   We get those around here sometimes, I always like seeing them.  Well, this time I was wrong.  It wasn't a dragon fly at all, but something I hadn't seen here before.  It was a tiny hummingbird enjoying the nectar from some flowers.  He was…

Hey,

So, I'm 14 and I love to daydream, I enjoy it, but it's getting out of hand. And, this is just me, but it makes me feel crazy...???? My mum and dad say it's okay to daydream, but I would like to stop. I need to focus more on my grades at school and studying. Usually I imagine when I listen to music, but even without it, it's pretty strong, and whenever I pick up my iPod, I get the urge and pull to daydream...

Please???? Can anybody help. 

I was driving this Friday and heard The Great Pretender performed by Freddie Mercury, and I just enjoyed the music. Nothing actually happened, no visions, no imaginary story, nothing. And this was one of my favourite songs for day-dreaming. I guess, I'm not cured yet, but I'm on the way. I've not been day-dreaming for almost two weeks now. I wanted to write a diary of "alternate me", or "what would happen if I continued day-dreaming", but I didn't want to do it. Reality absorbed me so…

Maybe maladaptive daydreaming is like alcoholism, or an addiction to food or drugs. Maybe it's something we'll have to manage every day for the rest of our lives. However I can't help but think there is something chemical happening in my brain. I can feel some sort of reaction, impulse, taking place deep in my skull before I slip into my fantasy world. 

I made 300 hundred dollars today at work. I need to go to sleep as early as possible. I've got to wake up at 5 am attend…

It's summer vacation here in Philippines, so everybody expecting to have fun, hang out, go to beach and do everything. But i guess it wasn't for me, I never had a great summer that everyone should be. I am different kid from the others. I'm like a silent, shy person, weird and most of all boring!!!.(i hate myself to tell that).

I am always at my room doing some research and everything. I never went outside with my friends to have fun.(maybe in some cases) but barely!.. Sometimes, I do…

In spite of my daydreaming I've always been very racional person.  I'm an atheist, not believing in any spiritual world or any supernatural scills. What I believe in is a power of human brain. The power that we still didn't fully discovered. I'm very interested in such thing as hipnosis, NLP, subconcious etc.

This whole area of my interests started a few years ago. While watching BBC (which I've always enjoyed because of my love to everything what's british) I came across a…

so i'm driving to work, ( i often 'play' in my car), and one character is having a really emotional heart-to-heart with another character.  The next thing i realise, i'm bawling my eyes out (becuase the character's bawling her eyes out and it's such a special moment... ), and the beggar next to my car is giving me funny looks... So i gotta snap out of it... Once i'm back in the real world, the tears are suddenly completely gone. 

I think i must look really strange…

I'm a fighter and I refuse to let this.. whatever this is.... get the best of me. I've got to make an appointment to speak to someone promptly. I've held this shameful, embarrassing habit inside me for so long and it's time to get it taken care of once and for all.