Wednesday, 30 May 2007
black and white dreams:
The first was a nightmare as usual. i was in a room, it was pitch dark, so i felt my pocket, felt the shape of my phone, pulled it out and pushed the button on the side that makes a blue light shine so i could see. and it flashed onto a ... sort of man. he was pale white, albino almost, very skinny the shapes of his bones clearly visible beneath his skin, but the creepy part was that he had no eyes - there were just dark eye sockets, and he was reaching towards me, making me back closer and closer into the wall right behind me, and as i was backing behind me (just like in horror movies) white arms grabbed me from behind and held me while the one in front got me. Woke up. Very silence of the lambs, i thought. (when jody is walking around and the "puts the lotion on the skin" guy can see her with the night vision goggles...)
The second dream was actually a good one. (...............this is space where you can gasp in surprise if you like......................) . I was in a field, looking up, and i saw angels above me, looking down, and smiling. But they weren't like the angels painted in florence or rome, they were just areas of light. And I know you could say "then how do you know they were smiling, hil?" I don't know how I knew. I just did. It was like, when you feel the warmth on your face when you're very still... or when you hear a guitar played perfectly, the notes, clear and honest. And then, I reached my arms up towards the sky smiled back, and I know they saw me.
The second dream was actually a good one. (...............this is space where you can gasp in surprise if you like......................) . I was in a field, looking up, and i saw angels above me, looking down, and smiling. But they weren't like the angels painted in florence or rome, they were just areas of light. And I know you could say "then how do you know they were smiling, hil?" I don't know how I knew. I just did. It was like, when you feel the warmth on your face when you're very still... or when you hear a guitar played perfectly, the notes, clear and honest. And then, I reached my arms up towards the sky smiled back, and I know they saw me.
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I only really have one nightmare. Its the same everytime. I see a sport's oval from my high school. There is dew all over the ground and its night time. I am the only person there, and there are books falling down on top of me, everywhere I turn. I cry out for help but no one is there. For some reason I wake up with a fever and a hot sweat....
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