It's a war, but for what?
by
, 07-31-2011 at 04:31 AM (667 Views)
-These are fragments I remember over the course of last night. For some reason they seem connected, and were all extremely vivid and/or memorable.
Red.
Red rock, everywhere.
I can only see silhouettes of them. People fighting.
Is that pink I see? Why are those men wearing pink? I can't see anything.
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"King, sit down, and sign the treaty, now!"
He sits down, and stares at the strange array of pens lying in front of him.
Noticing a movement in the corner of his eye, he blasts the ground with ice. Nothing was there but the blue, solid floor.
I remember I have a gun, so I point it straight at him, but he vanished as quick as he appeared.
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Lying in a deep trench, I aim the energy cannon straight up.
I fire blue orbs of raw power at the men climbing down the ladder, and the cliffs above me rain dust into my eyes.
The dream fogs up.
I reload, and notice one of my friends have fallen. I help her up, realizing she's covered in dust.
Others have already taken the energy cannon and are firing at enemies.
I guess I decided to take my friend back home, because of the next dream.
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I'm in a yellow room, and someone in the shower asks me to toss her some soap.
The bathroom smells of antiseptic, and it makes me a bit dizzy as I slip the soap behind the curtains.
I leave the room for a few moments, and when I come back she is fully dressed and about to leave.
The shower is still running though, so I run to the bathroom and open the curtains. To my surprise, my brother is taking a shower in his underwear.
"What are you doing here?" I ask.
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I woke up to my brother and mom opening the room asking me to get up for breakfast.