I, uh, just can't get off this weird images going in my mind. Currently I'm doing this computation homework sort of thing and I'm tempted to write about my somewhat-whimsical dreams (how I wish my homework's as easy as writing).
So my first dream is this little girl. she appeared 3 days in-a-row. In my dreams she helped me carrying my flowers (?) and that one of my relatives died in my dreams (this is scary). this girl, I don't know, she was like, quiet and subtle. She didn't say much, she's even expressionless. She had this long dark brown hair, looked like she's 10 or so, and I remember she always wore this soft pink dress with white ribbons and black mary jane shoes with laced white socks. The first day she appeared to be helpful, she helped me with my relatives' funeral and sat still for the whole day. The second day she appeared to be angry at people, she threw foods and I just let the foods scattered everywhere. I didn't scold her, I felt like she needed to be angry. The third day, she.....I don't know how to say it in appropriate words, but she's bleeding, all over her body, and she said something about me forgetting the most important thing about her. I was like, whaaaaat....?? I didn't even know her, how do I recall things I forgot about her? Then she cried in a weird voice, and came out of nowhere, there was this small dagger in my clutch, I was scared of her so I threw the dagger and she disappeared like dusts. Okay, I admit these dreams are one of my nightmares. I still have flashes of images of this girl. I don't know who is she or how did I create such creatures.
Move on to the second dream, it was a hole. Literally a hole. I thought it wasn't me in that dream, I was a spider or an ant or such insects, because I didn't walk or run, I was creeping and crawling on walls near the hole. This hole was perfectly round, with a vertical dark tunnel before it. From afar I could see the light at the end of the tunnel, shone through the hole. But when I crept closer to this hole, no lights were existed. It was a mirror, reflecting the lights from the other side of the tunnel. I tried to punch the mirror for I couldn't breathe with my insect hands, and then the mirror broke. I fell down and I saw........a graveyard, and then I woke up. I don't know how this dream has connection with my life. Never in my life I've been in a graveyard, a beautiful graveyard with lots of statues. I only see it on movies/tv shows/pictures, so that doesn't even count.
And then the last dream was the shortest dream. I was accidentally fallen asleep while texting. I dreamed of a dungeon. In the dungeon, there was this huge troll. It was sitting on a this huge log that looked like someone made it into a set of chairs (so it's probably a sofa-log, haha). I was in front of it, staring and tracing its body with my eyes. But then suddenly it stood up, and it TICKLED me! I swear this one's was scary since I'm an extremely ticklish person. I thought I almost died in there, I couldn't feel anything and all I thought my body was ripped off from this giant's tickles. A total nightmare and it happened just by an hour of sleep. Gosh. I still have a lot of weird dreams (and it's getting weirder and weirder, I've dreamed of me being a psycho murderer), but I guess that's all I can write for now. Nightmares were the most amusing thing of sleeping. I like nightmares better than sweet dreams. It feels like you can create something awful with your minds and that's awesome and no one's complaining but you. have a good week!
So my first dream is this little girl. she appeared 3 days in-a-row. In my dreams she helped me carrying my flowers (?) and that one of my relatives died in my dreams (this is scary). this girl, I don't know, she was like, quiet and subtle. She didn't say much, she's even expressionless. She had this long dark brown hair, looked like she's 10 or so, and I remember she always wore this soft pink dress with white ribbons and black mary jane shoes with laced white socks. The first day she appeared to be helpful, she helped me with my relatives' funeral and sat still for the whole day. The second day she appeared to be angry at people, she threw foods and I just let the foods scattered everywhere. I didn't scold her, I felt like she needed to be angry. The third day, she.....I don't know how to say it in appropriate words, but she's bleeding, all over her body, and she said something about me forgetting the most important thing about her. I was like, whaaaaat....?? I didn't even know her, how do I recall things I forgot about her? Then she cried in a weird voice, and came out of nowhere, there was this small dagger in my clutch, I was scared of her so I threw the dagger and she disappeared like dusts. Okay, I admit these dreams are one of my nightmares. I still have flashes of images of this girl. I don't know who is she or how did I create such creatures.
Move on to the second dream, it was a hole. Literally a hole. I thought it wasn't me in that dream, I was a spider or an ant or such insects, because I didn't walk or run, I was creeping and crawling on walls near the hole. This hole was perfectly round, with a vertical dark tunnel before it. From afar I could see the light at the end of the tunnel, shone through the hole. But when I crept closer to this hole, no lights were existed. It was a mirror, reflecting the lights from the other side of the tunnel. I tried to punch the mirror for I couldn't breathe with my insect hands, and then the mirror broke. I fell down and I saw........a graveyard, and then I woke up. I don't know how this dream has connection with my life. Never in my life I've been in a graveyard, a beautiful graveyard with lots of statues. I only see it on movies/tv shows/pictures, so that doesn't even count.
And then the last dream was the shortest dream. I was accidentally fallen asleep while texting. I dreamed of a dungeon. In the dungeon, there was this huge troll. It was sitting on a this huge log that looked like someone made it into a set of chairs (so it's probably a sofa-log, haha). I was in front of it, staring and tracing its body with my eyes. But then suddenly it stood up, and it TICKLED me! I swear this one's was scary since I'm an extremely ticklish person. I thought I almost died in there, I couldn't feel anything and all I thought my body was ripped off from this giant's tickles. A total nightmare and it happened just by an hour of sleep. Gosh. I still have a lot of weird dreams (and it's getting weirder and weirder, I've dreamed of me being a psycho murderer), but I guess that's all I can write for now. Nightmares were the most amusing thing of sleeping. I like nightmares better than sweet dreams. It feels like you can create something awful with your minds and that's awesome and no one's complaining but you. have a good week!
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