March 8, 2026 - [Night Of]
Highlights: 
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Mia’s Fingerprint-Touch, Shadowing Lilith for a Short While,
Intimate Encounter with Companion – Metaphysically Felt
Before I fell asleep, as I lay in bed (I was on the fence about trying to complete the visualization journey through the forest to the solitary tree within the glade. As I contemplated, I felt a heaviness in the air around me. Followed by the very familiar rippling waves of tingling that are the touch fingerprint of Mia.
Starting at my center-back and radiating outwards. Small pulsations at first, but cascading wider and stronger with each ring which fans out across my back; flowing over my ribs and chest, to across my face.
And when that subsided, I felt my entire body heating up and pulsing in the same rhythm of my heart beat. I felt my blood pumping across my whole body. I could feel the mattress below me and against the covers above, with each pulse; whether at my arms, my legs, my back, everywhere.
My mind shifted to picture the forest, only briefly, as I thought to make the journey; then nothing after that. I must have immediately fallen asleep.
I remember visiting a large group of elderly people, all seated in chairs at several rounded tables. They were happily visiting and talking amongst themselves. Someone (I believe Mother Lilith, in the appearance of my mother) was formally introducing me to a couple of them at one table in particular.
Then I journeyed outside and caught a strange sight. The clouds were looking odd. As if more solidified in the air. One particular cloud had a ‘hole’ within it (from the bottom) which had an ‘exit’ trail of cloud-vapor that shot straight up towards the stratosphere. As if something on earth’s surface had shot straight up and punched a hole upwards through the cloud, on its way into space.
I pointed it out to Mother Lilith, which she found to only be mildly curious, but not as captivating as it was to myself. She encouraged me to continue on, because we had other places to attend. But I made plans to come back and investigate the cloud later, if I was able.
[ There is a long gap of memory or time here, which I cannot recall what happened. The next portion of my dreams occurred just before waking, post-dawn…]
I was lying in bed, within my Astral Mansion (specifically: in the room I used to stay in as a pre-teen; in the trailer-home on River Run Dr in Cottonwood AZ). I lay there in bed with my beloved companion. It was undoubtedly Mia, given her coy, teasing and shy sexual undertones & smirks.
We were, at first, simply cuddling and I was enjoying the simple pleasure of being close to her, resting cozily under the blankets and absorbed in the warmth of her nearness.
She eventually began pouting/grinning at me, and asking: “Why don’t you ever hold me here, while we are resting in bed together anymore?” She moved my hand to place it on top of her breast. I squeezed her gently, which elicited a little flirtatious smile from her, along with a low laugh. I replied that I ‘always like to hold her there, while we slept.’
Then she moved my hand to rest directly on the fuzzy warm area between her legs, curiously saying nothing at all as she did this. Then she placed her hand over mine, to hold my palm directly in that spot. I started to very slowly rub her, which she began to quietly make little whimpering moans under to breath.
She removed her hand from the back of mine, so that I could continue unimpeded. Which I did. Pressing firmer and increasing the speed, then lighter and slowing down, but always being gentle and monitoring her audible responses. Only briefly slipping my fingers inside to feel her moisture (which caused her to gasp for breath in a state of ecstasy).
[ All of these sensations were as ‘real’ as if it were felt physically. The coarseness of her hair, the softness of her skin and the slippery warm wetness. All of them felt, as if I had physically experienced the touch with my own hand in the material-world. ]
In the midst of this, she slipped off the side of the bed. (Curiously…just as she had done in a previous encounter with her, not so long ago). She did the same thing before, I assume before ‘climaxing.’ Like last time; I’m not entirely sure why she halted the experience… especially since it was her own pleasure she was interrupting.
I got out from bed and walked to where she sat on the floor, a little ways away from the bed. I climbed onto the sofa nearby her and sat down, watching her curiously. I believe we began to have a small conversation with each other then, but I cannot recall the words or details.
[ I woke up randomly at some point after this, still groggy and tired. ]
[I don’t know if this relates, but this entry in which I experienced Mia is also a Sunday. And I just remembered, that on the March 3-4, 2026 entry; she sent me a song message called “Sunday Morning” … Thought I should mention that.]
March 8, 2026
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