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I’ve dreamt more than once that I was Captain Janeway’s adoptive daughter.

Captain Cutie and her coffee.

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I once dreamt Neelix was the head of the Corleone family. It was an interesting dream.

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[With all the talk of godfathers on Voyager, I’m mystified by the silence about godmothers. Shouldn’t there be godmothers for Naomi Wildman and Miral Paris?]

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If I could bring my dreams into existence...

If I could bring my dreams into existence…

I’d end up looking very cute and very feminine.

I’d have a vagina, ovaries, a uterus, C-cup breasts, and a high pitched voice. (In other words, the work of many years of oestrogen.)

I’d have a large collection of panties and bras (in a variety of fabrics, and a variety of colours, and a variety of types) that are as cute and as feminine as humanly fathomable.

My legal first name would be Gwen.

My legal middle name would be Niamh.

My gender marker would be Female.

I’d have spent my childhood being raised as a daughter, so I wouldn’t need to worry myself to the bone about coming out to my dad as his transgender daughter.

All my clothes, like the panties and bras, would also be cute and feminine.

I wouldn’t feel dysphoric all the time.

I wouldn’t have to worry about testosterone poisoning plaguing my body like a pathogen.

My bedroom would look a lot cuter and a lot more feminine.

I wouldn’t have to worry about being clocked or misgendered.

I’d have many female friends to protect me and love me and make me a very happy girl. (Yes, if I could bring my dreams into existence, I’d have the Sailor Senshi, plus an adult Wednesday Addams at my side.)

Nobody would be discriminating against anyone whatsoever for any reason whatsoever.

The world wouldn’t be anywhere near as screwed up as it is now.

Poverty, famine, and war would be three of the things that wouldn’t exist (See #15).

I wouldn’t be feeling worthless, or inadequate, or ugly, or unlovable (See #9).

Fox News wouldn’t exist (See #15).

I’d probably have a twin sister that I could cuddle and shower with love and watch large amounts of Star Trek with.

I’d be a very rich girl, but I’d also be a very generous girl, the exact opposite of a certain fictional species.

I will be able to feel feminine without being insulted for it.

I wouldn’t be so envious of the cisgender girls all the time.

I’d probably sleep with a cute plushie, such as a Sailor Moon plushie, if I can acquire one of sufficient cuteness.

I wouldn’t be scared to death when it comes to how my dad would react if he caught me wearing feminine clothing. I’m scared about things like that at the moment, since I am a transgender girl that is still stuck in the closet. (See #1, #2, #4-7)

I wouldn’t have people trying to invalidate my gender identity. (See #12)

When I become sexually aroused, I wouldn’t have to worry about my genitalia making a guest appearence. (See #2)

When I have poached eggs or egg and soldiers, the yolk would be runny 100% of the time, like it should be. You can’t dip the soldiers in the egg if the yolk isn’t runny.

Sexist dress codes would not exist. None of us girls would be constantly dress coded all the time no matter what we’re wearing, just because it “makes the boys uncomfortable”.

The boys wouldn’t treat us girls like sexual objects. (See #28)

Police brutality wouldn’t exist. (See #14-15)

The KKK wouldn’t exist either. (See #14-15)

We would be more technologically advanced, where technology is as advanced as the United Federation of Planets is in 2370s Star Trek.

Gender roles and gender stereotypes would both be smashed. (See #12, #14-15, #18, #21, #25, #28-29)

Everything wouldn’t have genders assigned to it all the time. I’ve seen so, so many examples of items being pointlessly gendered, that I’ve ranted at twice about it on my main blog, the first being about gendered Kinder eggs, and the second being about a variety of things.

No bottle lid would be turned so tight that it causes whoever tries to open it physical pain, plus when it is turned tight, it wouldn’t be loose enough for the contents to spill out.

Beds would be comfortable when I’m trying to go to sleep at night.

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If I was omnipotent, I wouldn't talk like someone from the Middle Ages.

I wish I was omnipotent, like Q from Star Trek, then I could make my own dreams come true. I’d finally be able to look cute and feminine, and with all the… You know…like I am in my dreams.

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Adult Wednesday Addams

Those Adult Wednesday Addams videos always put a smile on my face. I love those videos.

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I dreamt last night that some Jem'Hadar formed the Dominion's first mariachi band. It was an unusual dream.

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[I would love to see a fight between the Jem'Hadar, the Klingons, and the Hirogen. Three of the franchise’s most battle hungry warriors fighting would be amazing to see.]

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September 9th-10th

I couldn’t remember what I dreamt the last few days, but I know that this time, I dreamt that I was in just a cute pair of panties, and a matching bra, and I would surrounded by cute plushies and having a lot of fun.

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September 4th-5th: I’m not quite sure what I dreamt.

I’m not quite sure what I dreamt last night, but I know that in my dream, I had a vagina, C-cup breasts, ovaries, a uterus... You know.

I dreamt that I was having the time of my life with many other girls, doing stuff like trying on cute outfits, and cute underwear, plus playing games and stuff like that. That’s all I can remember.

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September 1st-2nd:- I dreamt I was on Deep Space Nine.

I don’t remember the August 31st - September 1st dream, but I did dream last night that I was on Deep Space Nine. As usual, in my dreams, I have a vagina, C-cup breasts, a feminine voice, ovaries... You know where I’m going with this.

Ben Sisko was drinking unfathomable amounts of coffee. Odo was trying to think of new and imaginative ways to arrest a barkeep. Meanwhile, me, Jadzia Dax and Major Kira are having some fun, playing games, and doing stuff deemed feminine and girly.

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August 30th-31st:- I dreamt that the Solar System Senshi were protecting me.

So I had a Sailor Moon themed dream. I dreamt that the Solar System Senshi, particularly Sailor Moon, was protecting me from all the evil things that go on in the world. In this dream, like in my other dreams, I had a vagina, ovaries, C-cup breasts, a high pitched voice, and so on.

That’s all I can remember.

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August 29th-30th:- I dreamt I was on Voyager.

I had that dream I was on Voyager. You know, the Voyager from Star Trek, stuck in the Delta Quadrant, but in its later years. As usual, in my dreams, I had a vagina, ovaries, a uterus, C-cup breasts, and the other stuff.

I dreamt that one day I ended up on Voyager for some reason. At the start of the dream, I’m on a biobed in Sickbay, and the Doctor says “Hello, Gwen. Are you alright? What can you see?”, and I reply “Right up your nose when you lean in like that.”. I spend a while getting used to Voyager, making friends with many people on board. 

Nearly halfway through the dream, I see Captain Janeway and asks if she’ll be my adoptive mother. She accepts, and tells everyone the news. She contacts Admiral Paris and the Admiral makes it official. The rest of the dream consists of me and Janeway doing the stuff a mother and daughter would do together.

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August 28th-29th: I had a dream where I met my past self.

So I had a dream where my future self went back in time to meet my past self. My future self had a vagina, ovaries, a uterus, C-cup breasts, and so on, and my future self, for some unknown reason, was living in the late 24th century in the Star Trek universe. My past self was unaware of her gender identity, and didn’t realise she was actually a girl. My past self was actively denying it.

My future self goes back in time to October 2008 and grants the greatest wish my past self was actively denying she had.

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August 27th-28th:- I had a dream involving a large amount of lingerie.

(Reminder:- In my dreams, I have a vagina, ovaries, a uterus, C-cup breasts, and so on.)

The dream starts out with a large amount of cute and sexy lingerie in a wide variety of types and styles (including thongs and g-strings) being delivered to me for some reason. I spend the entire dream trying out many of the panties and bras so I could see which pair I like the most out of all of them.

I enjoyed the dream.

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August 26th-27th:- I had a rather unusual Trek themed dream about coming out

The dream starts with my dad talking about what his life would be like if he had a daughter (He does, he just doesn’t know it yet.), then suddenly Q takes us, along with many Star Trek characters, to some mysterious place which is white everywhere. When I end up there, I look down to find I have ovaries, a uterus, C-cup breasts, a vagina, and a high pitched voice like the other girls have.

The Star Trek characters tell my dad that he does have a daughter, he just didn’t know it. He asks who it is, and they point at me. They spend a while talking to my dad about me, before me and my dad suddenly arrive back where we were, but with history changed so I ended up being born with ovaries, a uterus, and the other things, with my legal name being Gwen, and a wardrobe and bedroom that is cuter by many magnitudes than it was.

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Blog Creation

I've created this blog so I can post about any dreams I have. ~ GwenTheWelshGal