the next saturday
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fucking fucking jesus fucking cunt christ hell fuck.
i hate it so much when people come in to my room and
after i've woken up + just ruin everything
(1) 1st part of the dream: 2 identical rooms side by side completely dark in one room there is a very evil person
some sort of article about a disaster in space, some weird space base a tragedy has occured
concrete despair and pink blue skies.
2 girls one mother one daughter walk out of the huge thing into space and they die, because of despair. the rest of the huge station was empty.
(1) continued from para 1: veiled and sheithed in black she sits meditatively in the small rectangular room around them a fairly ordered room there are chairs made of mahogany or that dark japanese cherry woood, there is no light and an ominous feel to the room.
theis scene is somehow connected to the earlier space scenes but i don't know how. The evil one is sitting there listening to the good one (who has significantly more white on her) she's doing more than listening though, she's performing some sort of dark ritual to possess the other one, but it seems like she's listening
after that the dark one's essence goes up to the wall separating the two rooms and passes through the window. her essence is smoke like and whooshy. into the other room. in a very roundabout weird way i am seeing things from the white one's perspective (not white but she has a white cloth around her head or something) and somehow the good one is thwarting the dark one's attempt. like counters it or something and the essence is beaten or warded off or something. anyway it disperses and sort of shies away. next- the bright one somehow has the essence of the dark one in a dark vase containing very white milk. and is heating the milk up very hot to destroy the essence.
both very meditative, purely rectangular rooms, both female.
next - in the bush sort of place for some sort of camp. there are people with some sort of problem, i see them all lined up for a race or something, but they're lined up as if they're about to do a running sprint. and they fall of their bikes and stuff cos there's something wrong with them
something happens (maybe i'm checking in to the camp or something) but i can't remember then i'm in this cabin a fair way away from the main street where the race is being held. i'm in there doing something that i shouldn't... all the racers are going really fast and molly is like being really scared and dodging between them outside of the dark caravan cabin (dark inside at least)
no it's nothing sexual
anyway got to go will continue later love to my friends
fucking fucking jesus fucking cunt christ hell fuck.
i hate it so much when people come in to my room and
after i've woken up + just ruin everything
(1) 1st part of the dream: 2 identical rooms side by side completely dark in one room there is a very evil person
some sort of article about a disaster in space, some weird space base a tragedy has occured
concrete despair and pink blue skies.
2 girls one mother one daughter walk out of the huge thing into space and they die, because of despair. the rest of the huge station was empty.
(1) continued from para 1: veiled and sheithed in black she sits meditatively in the small rectangular room around them a fairly ordered room there are chairs made of mahogany or that dark japanese cherry woood, there is no light and an ominous feel to the room.
theis scene is somehow connected to the earlier space scenes but i don't know how. The evil one is sitting there listening to the good one (who has significantly more white on her) she's doing more than listening though, she's performing some sort of dark ritual to possess the other one, but it seems like she's listening
after that the dark one's essence goes up to the wall separating the two rooms and passes through the window. her essence is smoke like and whooshy. into the other room. in a very roundabout weird way i am seeing things from the white one's perspective (not white but she has a white cloth around her head or something) and somehow the good one is thwarting the dark one's attempt. like counters it or something and the essence is beaten or warded off or something. anyway it disperses and sort of shies away. next- the bright one somehow has the essence of the dark one in a dark vase containing very white milk. and is heating the milk up very hot to destroy the essence.
both very meditative, purely rectangular rooms, both female.
next - in the bush sort of place for some sort of camp. there are people with some sort of problem, i see them all lined up for a race or something, but they're lined up as if they're about to do a running sprint. and they fall of their bikes and stuff cos there's something wrong with them
something happens (maybe i'm checking in to the camp or something) but i can't remember then i'm in this cabin a fair way away from the main street where the race is being held. i'm in there doing something that i shouldn't... all the racers are going really fast and molly is like being really scared and dodging between them outside of the dark caravan cabin (dark inside at least)
no it's nothing sexual
anyway got to go will continue later love to my friends
posted by wasabi at 11:39 AM
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