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Thursday, January 7, 2010


   Bathrooms….and Spike

Fri Jan 1, 2010, 11:34 PM

* Mood: Daily Needs
* Listening to: Disney Classical playlist
* Reading: The Club
* Watching: my screen
* Playing: Legend of Zelda: Phantom Hourglass
* Eating: nothing
* Drinking: coke

Ok so this is something from a month ago that I forgot to post on here....
•December 7, 2009 • Leave a Comment (Edit)

So, I don’t really remember the order but there were at least three distinct scenes. The first I remember, I was in my chuch. I was walking around and talking to random faceless people. I remember going down the stairs a lot. Especially the ones near the Breureans class. Then, I was in a house, I do not think it was mine. But I needed to use the shower…and I was going to use someone else’s, my mom’s I think. My mom was in the dream too. She was there talking with me and I think Robert, but it might have been someone else. I said I needed to take a shower and he said he needed to take one too. So, I think I walked over to get to the shower first. And there were a lot of people standing around in the room it was in. The shower was located in the center of the room away from all the walls. I stalled a little and I think I talked with the other people in the room, but I’m not sure. Then I took a shower and when I got out the people were gone. There were some other things I think that happened, but I do not remember them.

When the dream once again shifted, I was thinking about Spike. I needed to see him or something, but he was hiding from me. I knew he was hiding in a building below the church. So, I walked there, hopign it wasn’t locked. Someone passed me on the way, but they didn’t stop me. I lucked out because I saw him through the window about to go to sleep by the wall. And the building he was in was never locked. So, I went in and walked over to him and dropped something on him. I wanna say it was like a piece of cardboard or a very large notebook. I do not thinnk it was a blanket. He woke up and I looked very sad and said I didn’t need him anymore, just like I didn’t need whatever it was I dropped on him. But I was lying. I was about to cry and I knew I needed to get out of there. He moved to say something….

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