Thread: ~ Vex Kitten's Journal 05/06 ~

Hi guys.
Thanks for the DV birthday wishes NeAvo. And what people think I'm creepy? As far as I knew it was only one... ...

Merlock, good to hear from you again. That Leia dream had me thinking for a bit after I posted it. I think that one was one big ol flashing lucid dream trigger that I failed to pick up on. *sighs* I dream such nonsensical things and rarely ever clue into the fact that Im dreaming.
Oh, and don't envy me because of my dream recall. Envy me because of my beauty.




Nov 26th


1- Stalking 'Rope" Tornado

Was in the passenger seat of a van. We (can't remember who all was inside) were speeding away from a city that was being bombarded by tornadoes. Got a good distance away and thought we were home free. I happened to look back and saw a really thin tornado racing up the road behind us. It was white and wasn't funnel shaped. It looked more like a really thick rope dangling from the sky.
We sped up, following the road ahead of us as we tried to outrace the tornado. Came to a big curve in the road that lead us around and nearly back toward the twister. It leapt from the road and charged toward us. It slammed into my side of the van, ripped the mirror off. We then were sucked up into the air and tossed over beside a house.
We all survived. I climbed out and ran for shelter under a rickety looking gazebo. Lighting flashed overhead and I knew that if I set foot outside I'd get struck. The tornado was still coming after us. After me, I realized. Saw a woman dressed in a lacy looking and loose fitting black dress. She also had a sheer black veil hiding her face. Reminded me of a gypsy. I told her to stop the tornado. She said I was the only one who could stop it but she was lying. I knew she was capable of stopping it too.
In a panic I ran for the woman and we started fighting, each telling the other to stop the tornado before it killed us all. Can't remember anything after that.



2- Cowboy Picture

On what looked like a ranch. I was running around like crazy taking pictures of everything. Didn't bother to check my camera settings or take the lighting into account. Just snapped photos like tomorrow wasn't coming. After shooting a couple of rolls I realized I probably didn't have a half decent picture at all.
Happened to look to my right. A cowboy was sitting on a cement block. His shirt and hat were black or really dark blue, his pants and boots were white. From my point of view (which was lower as I was standing down a small hill) the upper dark half of the cowboy was set against the pale grey overcast sky. His lighter lower half was brilliant and stood out against the trees silhouetted in the background. I took a bunch of photos of the cowboy. He never moved, just sat there letting me 'shoot' him.



3- Firestation Fire

In a firestation, for some odd reason I was the cook. I put a pan of cookies into the furnace as if it were an oven and then left.
Across the street I was visiting D's family. They wondered where the kids had gone. I looked outside only to see that one end of the fires station was totally engulfed in flames. Fire fighters scrambled around trying to put out the fire.
I suddenly remembered that the kids had followed me into the station and had helped me whip up the batch of cookies. I ran back to the burning building, burst in and made my way through the smoke filled halls. It was really hard to breath, my eyes stung. I stopped suddenly and thought what am I suffering for and I simply created a bubble of smokeless air around me in which i could breath.
Found the kids in the cellar. I encased them in air bubbles similar to mine. They also kept the fire at bay as we escaped. Took them back home and then watched the fire fighters try to snuff out the blaze, which I believe I caused by putting those cookies in the furnace. hehehe



4- Chris Angel

Don't remember much of this, only standing in what looked like an empty parking lot with a crowd of people. Chris Angel was giving an elaborate explanation of something or other. I was incredibly bored and wished he'd hurry up with the magic already.
He eventually realized he'd forgotten his handcuffs. I moved closer to him and told him not to worry. He could use mine. I pulled them out of my back pocket and gave them to him. For a split second I wondered why I had handcuffs but those thoughts died as Chris began working his magic.

Originally Posted by Vex

Hi guys.
Thanks for the DV birthday wishes NeAvo. And what people think I'm creepy? As far as I knew it was only one... ... [/b]

Yeah, but you're creepy in a fun way.

Originally Posted by Vex

Don't remember much of this, only standing in what looked like an empty parking lot with a crowd of people. Chris Angel was giving an elaborate explanation of something or other. I was incredibly bored and wished he'd hurry up with the magic already.
He eventually realized he'd forgotten his handcuffs. I moved closer to him and told him not to worry. He could use mine. I pulled them out of my back pocket and gave them to him. For a split second I wondered why I had handcuffs but those thoughts died as Chris began working his magic.[/b]

Okay, since I don't know who Chris Angel is, this dream seems a lot more kinky than it probably is. Handcuffs, "working his magic", a crowd of people, you moving closer to him, etc.

And, you mean to say you *don't* normally carry a pair of handcuffs around with you? Damn. You totally just shattered one of my more fun preconceptions.

Originally Posted by The

Yeah, but you're creepy in a fun way.
Okay, since I don't know who Chris Angel is, this dream seems a lot more kinky than it probably is. Handcuffs, "working his magic", a crowd of people, you moving closer to him, etc.

And, you mean to say you *don't* normally carry a pair of handcuffs around with you? Damn. You totally just shattered one of my more fun preconceptions.
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Chris Angel is a magician and hes pretty good too