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Wednesday, May 17, 2006


Reality & Dreams

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Image Hosted by ImageShack.us "Reality is the thing that seperates us from our dreams and hopes. Without reality, we would all be living how we want. But then again, reality isn't a dream." ~ Quote from Mystic

"Whatever, Mystic." ~ Mystic-Hater ;_;

Ah, no. I just wrote that realy quick. Hasn't reality ever bummed you out? Like, really?

Ah, I used to dream so many things until reality stopped me and told me to grow up ( reality right now being my mom -.- ). But anyway, it'd be much easier to just dream. That's all I do is dream. Sometimes even when now things are bad, I still just ignore it and daydream.

But that's bad b/c my reality is going to go so down I'll be too busy picking it up to stop and daydream for a while.

GAHH! That's why I don't like dreams! >__< They just tease you so you have another chance to realize reality once you wake up. Nya! XP

Btw, do you guys believe the thing where people tell you your dreams and what they mean? I, particularly, don't believe them. ( sorry for those that do ) I like to hear what they say once in a while b/c it's fun. ^ ^

But it bothers me. Almost 70% of the time in my dreams I die. Why? WHY MUST I DIE?! >.< Or I kill other people. For example...

Dream 1: I was in the middle of a parking lot at night with a group of friends. Out of nowhere, I cut my hand off. ( why would I do that? -.- ) Everyone starts freaking out ( duh ), but I just freak out to not seem weird. Really I could care less about it.

Dream 2: I could turn into this wolf. ( it was from watching a marathon of Wolf's Rain and I guessed I dreamed about it -_- ) Anyway, there were these two other girls that could turn into wolves. Somehow, I was in the middle of a dirt road in the forest next to this house. The two girls were jumping and biting and attacking this old couple. They encouraged me too, and suddenly this... 'urge' made me attack them. I killed the old man and the woman was in their car screaming.

Dream 2: This robber killed me, but later on in my dream no one cared. They acted like it didn't even happen! >__<

Then again, it's just a dream. Not real. I can't remember any more, but there's a whole lot more... Like when one of my friends got caught in those sewer things and we put some gum on a string and let it through the slit so we could lift her up. But how could gum lift a human body?

Ah, well. Dreams are made up of what we see, what we desire, and what has happened.

So... tell me what you dream. ^ ^

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