I woke up. I was confused, in my dream, people had covered their bodies with layers of cloth. They had all been upset and frightened by my appearance. I’d quickly covered myself in similar cloths. Thankfully, It was just a dream.
I woke up. I was confused, in my dream, people were all naked their bodies exposed to the elements. They had all been upset and frightened by my appearance. I’d quickly undressed, exposing my skin. Thankfully, It was just a dream.
The same scene reversed.
The question is which is the better set up for a naturist fiction story?
The one where nudity is the norm. Everyone is always and happily naked. Or The one where nudity is unusual. Where the population is shocked or titillated by nudity?
Your call, I write them, you are the ones who read them.