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I had forgotten these (weird dreams and what happened after) |
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Dream 1:
So I'm going somewhere with my parents. idk where. It's a freaking dream. There was some sort of package we had to bring somewhere. Looked like a UPS box. At some point, we stopped at a gas station, and this guy appeared. I started thinking "oh shoot, this isn't good. She's going to be so mad at me." Who "she" is, I'm not exactly sure. So anyway, the guy says he can take the package and deliver it. My parents agree, but for some weird reason, I have to go with it. So, I'm in the backseat of this van with the guy and his mom in the front seats. Something inside the box broke though, and I yelled at the guy, telling him that he hadn't been careful enough. But only one thing broke, nothing else. He took my yelling quite well. Hardly reacted, and not negatively.[/dream]
And weirdly, a package showed up at my house 2 days later. Turns out, one of the bottles in it was broken, and it was the bottle that was precisely in the middle of the box. Nothing else was damaged. Weird. As for the guy...I haven't seen anyone resembling him, so he's a fig newton of my imagination [/lamejoke]
Dream 2:
Very confusing, so I'll skip to the important part. I had wings! Angel wings, pearly white. I flew up above the highest clouds, then dropped, using my wings to stop myself when I needed to. 8 times, I did this, and 8 times, I landed gently on the ground, feet-first. The 9th (and final) time that I flew up high, I looked down, and the clouds cleared. I could see the ground and my friends (some of whom aren't even my friends anymore) so clearly. I knew I was about to do something different. I let myself drop. Halfway down, I knew I wasn't going to stop myself. I could picture what would happen when I hit the ground. I was going headfirst, so it wasn't a very nice picture. And despite the fact that some part of me was screaming "open your wings and flap, you big dummy!" I almost wanted to hit. Somehow, though, I ended up landing as gently as before, feetfirst. Freaked and shaken, I collapsed on the ground and began crying.[/dream]
The drop-tower ride at the St. Edward fair gave me almost the same sensation of falling, then slowing before I hit the ground. But not quite as high and without warning. And only once. Plus, tonight I saw the beginning of the "Bring Me to Life" video...It freaked me out and I had to stop it. I don't wanna fall like that crying *is a little afraid of heights*
Dream 3:
I find a black messenger bag with a pink Star of David on it. Nothing more to it.[/boringdream]
Okay, so nothing's actually happened that involves this. Just thought it was interesting. Heh, it was 2-nights-ago's dream-extraordinaire
Dream 4:
I'm chillin' with my friends. Lots of people, including Erin, Brittinie, Joey, and Kyle. But, there's about 20 people there, all people that I'm fairly good friends with. One minute, we're all laughing and talking. then, suddenly, everything but me beings to fade: the room, the stuff in the room, my friends. It all fades to blackness and pulls away from me. I chase after it, reaching after it desperately, screaming "Wait! Come back! Please don't go!" But it just gets further away. At some point, I trip and fall, all sprawled out on the ground. I just keep crying and crying. Suddenly, there's this voice saying "It's okay SaraPi. Everything's going to be okay." The first times I had this dream, I just kept crying. But I had it again recently, and I screamed at the voice, "Shut up! You don't know what you're talking about! JUST SHUT THE HELL UP!" [/recurringdream]
Oldest of the bunch, but the only recurring one. And strangely, it feels like my friends are pulling away and leaving me alone. I feel unreal. But there's no voice. No maddeningly soothing voice. I can hear it in my head sometimes, even awake. It's very depressing and annoying.
Dream 5:
So I walk into this room. The walls are light blue, and there's a piano in the corner (hooray!) However, there is teh problem of this girl sitting over there, and irl, that would mean I would be standing around waiting for her to move. But since this is a dream, that doesn't happen. I just walk over, sit on the piano bench, and start playing Phantom of the Opera. Then I start going through my little list of songs: Canon in D, Spinning Song, Spanish Guitars, Doll's Dream (that no one's ever heard me play), Fur Elise (or the parts that I know), The Prayer, Beauty and the Beast, and last but not least, My Immortal. But I was monkeying around with that last one, as I don't know most of it. It was funny, actually. I laughed at myself when I made mistakes. They were quite blatant. [/concert]
Okay, I play the piano for people constantly. they love it, I love it. [/story]
~nepie
 nepie · Sun Oct 29, 2006 @ 04:34am · 0 Comments |
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