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| H2OforDuo (profile) wrote, on 8-30-2004 at 8:07pm | |
| Subject: Dreams |
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| Well, I had weird dreams last night. I think they might be significant. I can only remember partsof these dreams. These are them. (They sound really dramatic, but this is how they were.) (And you don't have to tell me parts of them are stupid.) This is only the end of one of the second dream I had. I can't remeber the rest. There is a great battle going on. This battle will decide the fate of the human race. I am one of the great warriors of this battle, bit I am still me, Caro. I had made a fatal error, the battle looks as if it will surely be lost. I run into a nearby building, seeking someone within. I dash onto the stairs which are like they are on the alley-side of New York appartments. There are many floors and I seek one of the highest. I dash through the hall, into a room. Two figures stand there. One is Amanda, whom I grab and kiss feircely. "I had to let you know how I felt..." She looked at me, stunned. "I love you, too." We held eachother for a moment. The other figure spoke. "Quickly! If you get in this time machine you may be able to turn the tide of the war!" I look at Amanda, knowing that once I do this, these events might never take place. I let go and step forward... I woke up then. The lighted crystal (She=me) She was in bed in her room. It was late and dark. She was awake due to insomnea, not anything unusual. She heard a noise: "Plink plink TINK* Again, *plink plink TINK* It sounded like something was bouncing down the floor lamp next to the bed. The sound began to sound more like bongo drums being played very slowly. *Tump tump TUMP tump tump TUMP* A voice spoke through the darkness. "You have drums in your room." She went stiff; the voice sounded like it was coming from the space between her and the lamp. He continued to speak. She wanted to reach out and turn on the light, but she was afraid. She could picture him in her mind, sitting crosslegged with the drums in his lap. She finaly reached out and turned the switch. Nothing happened. He grinned, "Nothing will happen if you do that, Caroline." Her eyes widened. He knew who she was. What was he!? Suddenly there was a white light. It came from a crystal on a necklace she wore. She held it up defiantly to see who was next to her bed; there was nothing there. She looked around. Suddenly she was on the ground, tangled in blankets. She yelped. The sky was lightening now. Her parents ran into the room. "Are you okay?" "Yes. Hey, does it feel like the house is tilting?" The house fell onto it's side and they were falling into blackness, screaming. I woke with a start, still feeling like I was falling. "What does it mean, what does it mean!?" -Jack Skellington |
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Angel_Bob | My interpretations... we all see things differently, 08-30-04 9:44pm I don't put much faith in dreams. I used to but now they're just random thoughts. Brain spurts.
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H2OforDuo | Re: My interpretations... we all see things differently, 08-31-04 10:32pm Wow.
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