by Donnie Jay
Daydreams & Fantasies O During this time in a very mystical place which shall remain nameless
here, for even if printed upon the page it would remain unpronounceable and therefore beyond the grasp of understanding to mere mortal beings. In this land there lived the forefathers of all the human races and their related species. Throughout all history their stories have been passed on through spoken and written words. Their stories have become the basis of these legends and folklore and no matter how unbelievable they may sound today, the fact remains that they are based on reality. Welcome to the world of DAYDREAMS AND FANTASIES! In this far away mystical place there lived a God of great
powers. Powers so intense that he virtually ruled over all others, those that dwelled upon Olympus and in the great northern regions all we careful to side step him rather than incur his wrath. But this omnipotent power was unhappy for he had no mate and dwelled in loneliness. From his fortress above all others he would scan the entire earth looking for someone to end this loneliness, someone or something to quell the ache in that place where all others had a heart. Every dawn and then again as light ebbed from region to region he searched in vain. At last, a being caught his eye, a creature so beautiful that he was certain she must have been
a Goddess in hiding. But when he tried to approach her, he could not, for she was not a true Goddess, but a half breed having had a mortal mother and she could not see him in his true state. So as others had done before and after him, he came to her in another form, one that she could see and feel, he came to her in the guise of a magical unicorn. The half breed who knew of and loved the unicorns was flattered and took him into her home to cherish and love. One night as the half breed was sleeping he changed his form to human and with powers known only unto him, copulated with her and in doing so lost his form
shifting abilities forever. Upon awakening she was distressed to find her beloved unicorn gone forever, but left in it’s place was a gift from the Gods, a son who she named Gaymana. Gaymana grew to manhood just as mere mortals do under the loving care of his mother and the watchful eye of his most supreme father. Where the mother could hold, caress nurture and love her son, the father could not and this left him very sad . Once again he was filled with the pain and ache as before. But he was also so pleased that he had passed on to the world his progeny, that he had created a being who would go on and procreate. Here is where the problems all began. At the onset of puberty many strange things began to happen to Gaymana. Not that puberty doesn’t bring on strange happenings
to all living creatures, but these were very unusual happenings. For one thing, he began to sprout wings from his shoulders. They were very beautiful wings that was for certain, but they just didn’t feel right on him. He went to his mother begging her to do something about them, so she clipped them short so they wouldn’t show so much. His father just laughed about this thinking the wings were perfectly suited to his son, but he saw no harm in clipping them. But the wings just kept growing back. One day Gaymana was alone in his mothers garden staring into the reflection pond and saw that his wings were growing back faster all the time,
in fact they grew as he watched, this saddened him and he silently prayed that they would just vanish or at least be invisible. Hearing this his father answered his sons prayer and the wings were gone. He was so pleased that his wings were gone, that he decided to venture out beyond the seclusion of his mothers home. This being the first time beyond the walls of his home he was enthralled with all the wonders he was encountering. Now remember here that his puberty was just kicking in and he was starting to feel his oats. His father knew this and was watching his every move as he was unknowingly searching for a mate.
He came upon many species and sub-species in many forms, but the ones he were most drawn to were the humans. He came upon many beautiful women and men of this species, and from on high his father was sure he would procreate with one of these females. But much to his fathers dismay his son was only interested in the other males. It must be something passed on to him through his mothers half breed genes the father mused and he’ll grow out of it soon. With this thought imbedded within his soul as truth his father turned his interest to other things and allowed his son to wander the earth feely. After the passing of time, what
to the supreme one seemed like a matter of seconds, but to mortals would have been several years, he once again looked for his offspring. At first he could not locate him, for being three quarters godlike he had learned to hide from watching eyes. But the father being all powerful was able to see through any shield the son erected and when he did he was appalled at the sight he beheld. There was his son in the arms of Adonis embraced in lovemaking. This infuriated him so much that he wanted to kill Gaymana. But much to his surprise he could not, for he was his own and because of this all he could do was punish him.
He remembered how Gaymana hated his wings so much that he had prayed that they might become invisible. He had granted his son that prayer and in retaliation for his action, not only did he make his wings visible once again he made them twice the size they were. Adonis who only cared for pure physical beauty, felt the wings were not suitable and left Gaymana alone at once. Heartbroken, Gaymana wept for days on end. No matter how much his mother tried she could not consol him; and though she did not completely understand her son, she accepted him for what he was. It caused her such pain to see her
son suffering like this that she pleaded to her God father to help him. And this he did, for he so loved his daughter. Appearing to him in a dream his grandfather told him to wander the earth and to collect all those who were misunderstood and take them under his wing and into his harem. For as the earth was ever evolving and changing so all life upon it was as well. This he did and as he traveled through time and the various entities fell out of favor and the old God and Goddess were replace by new powers he gathered all them unto him and embraced them all with love some physical, some spiritual and they returned it all tenfold back to him. >From time to time his father would feign indifference and look down upon the
earth, but Gaymana had found a way to seemingly please him but stay true to his own sexuality. He held up to his father the most beautiful transgender people in the world and despite all his wisdom and power his father could not see through the guise. The world was slowly becoming a better place. Little by little Gaymana was changing the way other creatures felt about him and his kind. One step at a time, one day at a time. Through out history there have been countless set backs and there are many more to come. But along with all the setbacks that are yet to arrive there is the shining hope that all
men every where no matter their sexual orientation, their religion, their race, their social status, their fears will one day come upon the realization that we are all one and the same and it is much better for all of us to embrace each and everyone with love than to wage war and spread intolerance and hate. Realizing this as the truth will only free us all. Come on out to the parade this Sun., Sept. 5th and join us in a celebration of love, life and freedom. I will arrive at THE GOLDEN LANTERN with my entire court promptly at
2pm to lead the Southern Decadence Parade through the French Quarter. I am sure that I will once again this year run into protesters, as those before me have, people who can not face up to their own fears, who preach the love of their God but don’t practice what they preach. I will not stoop to their level, nor do I want any of you to do so either, but rather smile silently, hold your heads high and pray for them; for they are the ones who really need prayer. Embrace them with the spiritual love that I personally bestow upon each and every one of you with. Welcome them to my harem. Let them join us
in ONE LAST SONG. Party hearty, party safe. Keep your privates private til behind closed doors. --SDGM XXXII Donnie "Jager" Jay
NEW ORLEANS, LOUISIANA
Mr. Donnie Jay
SDGM XXXII Donnie "Jager" Jay
Welcome to my DAYDREAMS AND FANTASIES.
WELCOME TO MY HAREM.
