Okay okay.
So I dreamed that I was somewhere. It had a road, and it had a field, and it had a huge mound of rock. There was also a lone, very wide.. wide as my height, gravestone. It was like a mirror, with words on it. The creepy thing about this grave, is that when you stand near it, you can see a translucent smear covering the entire thing, making a giant sad face. Alex's voice continues to say "Isn't it creepy, how when you stand near it it's frowning, but when you step away it has this freaky smile?"
In the same place, with us not there, the long-haired guy with glasses, the samurai from Samurai Champloo has a typewriter. He is irritated, like me, that he's in an open space, and the other guy is getting on his nerves. So he uses his sword to cut a cave into the mound of rock, closing it behind him, and sitting down to type some more on his typewriter.
Change of place. I'm sitting at the computer, and I get a message from someone I can't believe is talking to me. My lost friend. I'm surprised and thinking it's some huge joke, and I never really get my answer.
I somehow chat with Spesiel, and my curiosity leads me to ask if he has a website. To my disappointment, it has no pictures, and is all in French.
I find out that you actually have to click the name of the offline person to see if you have any messages from them from when YOU were offline..
Somewhere I see a picture Spesiel took, and I can see his reflection in something, so I feel victorious.
I'm in a garden, my garden. I can talk to bugs. One is all sad, avoiding me and holding a grudge against me. I make some really weird deal with it, it's a caterpillar, that if it can finish eating a clover, it has to talk to me again. It does, and then everyone's like "YAY!" and happy and such. I then raise both arms and bring them down, saying "Everything that needed to be done is done!" and I wake up.
Isn't that really weird...?
3 comments:
It was a dream, haha. Woah, you're here.
Can I see the blog, please please? Even if it's not in English?
What I was wondering was in my dream. A bunch of random stuff, which including finding a website by you. But I didn't actually find it, only in my dream.
Oh wait, I think I actually did find Nofrag. Maybe.
Nevermind! I found it, lol. I was used to your name going nowhere.
I think dreams always bring out what's at the back of your head, what you're subconsciously thinking about.
I had been watching the anime Samurai Champloo until about 1 AM last night, so the characters managed to appear in my dreams. And the rest, who knows.. My lost friend is always on my mind, and the fact that you remain a mystery, a silhouette with blue eyes of course will perplex me. Mysteries drive me nuts, so yeah...
Well, it's funny when people have dreams with you in them. Sometimes people have the strangest dreams.. And it's always funny to hear what role you played in them. I don't know if anyone's had a dream with me in it before, but I'd wonder.
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