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Old: Spirit Collector

Posted in Dreams, Dreams of old with tags , , , , , , , , , , on July 19, 2010 by crumb bumb

This has to be one my all time favorite old dream.

It starts me off in a fantasy styled forest, almost alien. The colors were intensely vibrant and saturated, the sky was black as coal with the stars piercing through. The moon was glaring down, larger than reality it was a silky yellow color.

Though it was the dead of night the environment was illuminated as if it were day time.

The grass was long and razor like, the trees had large octopus like roots, and there were large sunflowers, and many multi colored flowers and plants.

I was playfully running through this forest with my highschool crush holding my hand, she was stunningly beautiful. Long flowing brunette hair to her mid back, small black oval glasses, she was wearing a dress, and bare feet.

I was barefoot, shirtless, with weathered brown shorts on.

We arrived at a circular style clearing, trees and flora lined the edges. Aside from a few flowers and bushes the center was grass covered and treeless.

In the clearing there were ghost like creatures of every color, they made music as they flew. They looked like a streaks of light with face at the front. They had tiny arms protruding a little way past their head.

The girl picked out two small nets, at the handle was a microphone, and at the pommel was the part you talked in.

We began to collect the spirits, they didn’t seem to mind it was as if they wanted to be collected. Some would playfully runaway as if we were playing a game.

As we collected them the music increased in volume.

The sides of the clearing appeared nearly endless, football stadium length or longer. Yet we could clear the length in a matter of seconds. We were wickedly fast, and did not fatigue.

That’s all I can remember
I never did anything with that girl in real life, despite being in shape, drop dead beautiful she was sorta nerdy, top of our math class, had a great sense of humor; however due to her shyness, and nerdyness she remained single.

Mask

Posted in Dreams with tags , , , , , , , on July 12, 2010 by crumb bumb

Had a delightful dream last night; however it was equally sad.Made sure to write down the key details as soon as I woke up, I want to remember this dream.

My dream starts me off back in high-school/perhaps college, the architectural features looked similar to the one I used to goto, but different enough. Lunch time rolled around and I made my way to the cafeteria. I noticed several features on my way there, one notably a Jugglo kid (Insane clown posse fan) decked out in make clown make up, I find this weird I dont even care for ICP or listen to much of it. Secondly a mural. On the mural there were people dressed in red robes, wearing masks with a variety of expressions, Ill have to draw them out someday they were quite unique.

I waited in line after making it to the cafeteria, when meeting the lunch woman we discussed prices, people in back of me were getting impatient so I quickly picked some sorta biscuit thing and some chocolate milk. immediately after grabbing my milk I felt a tap on my shoulder, I turned to address the tap and noticed it came from a girl. She must have been 18, or late 17, her hair was jet black, and her hair was very bizarre but fashionable. the back was medium length, her bangs were cut to a variety of lengths, same with her sides, very tiny 5’5 at best, very tiny frame and small bust, as she move she seemed to float as if she could control gravity or something.

She asked me something along the lines of “Who are you?”

I gave out a dismissive cocky reply” a human” and went on my way. I noticed that I wasn’t carrying the tray my lunch was on, I turned around to check the lunch room, gone.

I find some shade and sat down to sip on my milk, one thing in particular setting detail, the sun was glaring down the entire time, nearly blinding. The girl shortly plopped down in front of me.

I said “Yeah?”

she replayed with ” I know the girl who stole your lunch”

I accusingly replied ” I bet you do”

She responded with a devilish grin.

Despite being a cocky and hard to get I felt immediate attraction to her

there is a minor time-lapse, but the girl and I apparently become friends and end up at my house. The house is completely unfamiliar to me, with one exception. My art work was hanged up all over the house, much like it is at my real house. I had an unfamiliar heavier set roommate who was more of an intimate object he didn’t talk, move, or do anything as far as I know. This contradicts the high-school setting completely. We talk, what about I can’t remember, wish I did.

After we had ourselves a great time, I drive her home. As I arrive she unexpectedly kisses me, the kiss was a little wet, not to sloppy, just right. I responded with reckless abandon. We kissed for a while until I tried to hold her and run my fingers through her hair, she recoiled before I even touched her yet still holding the kiss for 15 more seconds.

in the dream I was deeply happy, im sure that carried into my unconscious body to,endorphins kickin in.

Another pesky time-lapse

Her and I were in some sorta play, if there was an audience I couldn’t tell my focus was entirely on her. We were donned in the red robes and masks from the mural, There we other students(assuming) paired off in twos, there must of been 30th pairs 60 people

Id like to note this is the only time the sun was not glaring down on me.

She was completely adorable, her crazy hair stuck out of the mask in all directions. We rehearsed a bit, we dance until the music stops and remove our masks. and bow.

The real deal begins, we dance for a while, all i can think about is her but I nail the dance perfectly until the end. The music stops everyone removes their mask and bows. Except for me I forget to remove my mask before bowing. This upset her greatly, and she soon after broke up with me..

The details become especially foggy at this point, but as far as I know we remained friends, we hanged out with my intimate roommate, drove her around.

The dream ends with her trying to take me back, she goes in for a grab and a kiss, but I recoil away. The voice in my head told me she would never be mine. so I resisted.

A small time-lapse and im boarding a bus, a little gloomy, and lost in thought. this is where I wake up.

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