Thread: Maranda's Dream Journal

In this dream I drempt about two waring factions of dragons. Good dragons and evil dragons. I was with the good faction and we were milling about at my grandparents on their outdoor patio. Everyone looked humanoid, but I just had these impressions when I looked at different people, of their 'status' and age.

There were a few older ones, but no elders. They had been away for a time, and the place was attacked by the evil dragons while it was mostly undefended, and me and someone else got captured. I was chained down and couldn't go anywhere, and kept thinking if I could get to the swamp and warn the elders what was going on they would come, but I couldn't leave.

I instead saw a pendant of sorts lying on the ground that must have been dropped by someone, and in the dream I knew it was important, and that it would show the Elders what was happening. Only someone else spotted it and walked over and picked it up, and carried it to the leader of the evil dragon faction and asked him if it was an artifact of some sort, I managed to snatch it away before they could hand it to the leader and threw it to a good dragon that was still lurking around in humanish form trying to blend in and told him to get it to the Elders, they would know what to do.

So he turned into a gold dragon and tried to fly for the swamps. The leader turned into a red dragon and pursued. They seemed to be evenly matched, the red couldn't quite catch the gold, but the gold couldn't quite lose the red. It was sort of a pretty amazing chase to watch. The red dragon was breathing fire often, and they were both weaving and diving, and flying all over the place. Though the dream changed a bit, and it wasn't just the two dragons anymore, there was a rider on the gold dragon. Well the gold one flew around and came back through and was clearly tiring, but tried a rather daring maneuver to try and lose the red dragon, but didn't quite make it, and crashed into a wall, and tumbled down to the ground injured, and the red one landed. I didn't see where the rider went but realized he had slipped out with the pendant after the crash. The red dragon killed the gold dragon though.

I was pretty upset and crying over the death of the gold dragon but at the same time was hopeful that the guy I saw riding it would make it back to the elders and that they would come and help.

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Note: Remember to add box turtle dream, and walking dream later when I get home.