Once again kiddies I am back! This issue of my mad rants will once again talk about dreams. I keep having this recurring dream. It's starts off like those stereotypical horror movies, I'm running through the forest with nothing but a small white gown on. There is a pain on my back and when I reach back to touch the source my hand pulls back and there is blood. Now if this was not a dream I would be really freaked out but dream me is just more numb to anything but the pain and the need to keep running and not to stop. Well then dream me does what real me would do if I were running in the forest (Did I mention I was barefoot?) I trip over a flat surface where I can't even blame a log or even a stick for tripping me. It would be my luck that in all the forest I trip over the one flat piece of ground.
Well anyways I trip, and I hear this whistling noise coming for me and dream me is absolutely terrified of this noise, and as the noise gets closer so do these things that look like half people half I have no clue what. Just as dream me is about to scream and cover her face someone swoops her up and just bolts away from those weird things. Next sequence of events lands dream me in a cabin stomach down on a cot with a cool towel on my back. Dream me isn't really sure what is going or who saved her, at this point all she cares about is that the pain was finally going away along with the fear. She realizes that she does not need to fear in this cabin because she can't sense whatever was chasing her anymore. So dream me finally relaxes and in walks a person dressed in dark clothes, the same person who saved dream me from the big bad whatever the hell they are thingys. They don't remove the hood but when they start speaking dream me realizes hey its a guy with a soothing voice. He starts speaking about how it isn't right what they are doing to us, but not to worry they will grow back soon. At this point dream me is confused, and the dark cloaked person seems to sense this, so he informs dream me that she is an angel whose wings were cut off but because she got away in time her wings will grow back. Dream me at this point is freaking out which would be a normal reaction for anyone even if it was a dream. All of a sudden the whistling sound comes back and the dark cloaked figure offers up a hand and pushes dream me down a tunnel and once again I'm running in the dark, barefoot, and pain but dream me can sense the person who helped her is running behind her too so she isn't as afraid as she was. Just as dream me and mystery man reach the end of the tunnel I wake up right before we hit the surface.
Its like I jumped into the middle of a story, and its rather annoying not knowing how its going to end. If it ends or if maybe someday I will dream the rest. It certainly was an interesting and very vivid dreams. Maybe it's a sign that I'm crazy if it is oh well I knew that already. Well I'm off to bed but challenge for you kiddies is to create a dream log, log your dreams and then maybe write a short story about them, combining what you dreamed about different nights. Well I'm off to bed, I wonder if any one does read this, if you do thanks I really appreciate it!
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