Nat was distinctly aware he was dreaming.
In his dream, he was massive, the epitome of masculine physique, the embodiment of all his fantasies. It was so natural, as though he had always been this way.
As the dream progressed he noticed his features became more and more in synch with the rhino he had seen on the poster. But he felt no confusion or alarm at the development. He'd always looked like this … hadn’t he? Everything from the way he moved to the way he felt was natural. He enjoyed the peaceful contentment that came with a vivid dream.
Nat awoke slowly, blissfully rested from his nap and the calm dream. He lay there for a while, on that edge of sleep and wakefulness…