Lunes, Hulyo 29, 2013

Weird Dreams: July 30, 2013

PART 1
All of the people inside the dark enclosed space that looks like a garage were going wild. Everyone is panicking because the place was about to be shut down by some muscle man guy. He was in front of the machinery that was long and thick, the size of a rocket launcher. He pressed something and the machine emitted a blue light on its side and he was laughing while he does it. Everyone was thinking that the guy will suffocate them into darkness but the doors opened up and everyone went running.
Everyone was running. I was also running for my life, when the atomic bomb that hangs on somewhere was dropped by a stupid person. It hits the floor and explodes. I backed down and jumped and felt the hot smoke burned my skin, and everything turned black.


PART 2
My best friend and I were walking on a street going somewhere, which in my dreams, I was familiar with. She was leading the way and was so scared of the people. It was dark and the place has a Spanish-inspired look to it. The walls of the houses and buildings were bluish because of the twilight that was kissing the day. There were detailed carvings and has termites and moss on its walls that made it look like the establishments were really old. Even the people of that place was old, they look like zombies. They were dirty and moves slowly. People were wearing Spanish outfits, and some has dirty worn out clothes. A kid with pity eyes approached us and my best friend was so scared of it. We weren't even sure if she is a girl or a boy. It was begging for money. We ignored her and hurried over to one street. It was a dead end, but on our left side, there were small houses that have a narrow aisle. We went into the aisle and found another small house. There he was. He was a very famous artist before, but there he was, lying on a dirty bed, on a slum area. He still looks like a prince but small and fat, like a teddy bear. I was telling him he was famous before but look at him now. He stood up and went outside a huge opening that looks like a park. I thought he was in love with me but the truth is he was with another girl. The best friend was out of sight. He kissed a girl on a park and he felt good. A fairy on the other side of the park flew butterflies and sparks and removed the curse from him. So that’s it, he has to kiss the girls he loves to remove a kiss. We didn’t even know he was cursed that’s why he looks like that. He came back to his old good-looking face and we were very happy for him. Although, there was a little jealousy I feel for the girl.

-End of the story-


PART 3
The bomb made a terrible destruction on the place. It was dark; no electricity was able to survive it. It was afternoon, and the sun had set meaning it will go total darkness. I can’t remember why I was on my way to find my older sister. I saw her and she lend me her gray jacket that has red sleeves that has a print on the back I don’t remember. It looks like the MVP jacket players use on their after-game. The jacket was very tight on the wrist so I removed it and went back to her room to put it back. It was dark now, and the house we live in looks like a dormitory. Her room was as usual as it looks like, messy and clothes thrown everywhere. I saw her cabinet and put the jacket back. I was a few steps way out when I realized I wasn't able to close the doors of her cabinet because there was resistance. I tried to close it and saw a shadow inside; a man struggled out of the cabinet and without realizing that my sister was in door of her room, hit her. She hit the floor and the man ran away. I followed him but he was fast. He looks like he was infected of something ill. My sister was unconscious. I told our leader and he said we should be ready. There might be a war. I realized I was a Shadow hunter in my dream. We were in what looks like a lobby, there was a huge stairs going down the main lobby. Now it made it look like a castle. My mother said, “You would need this.” She handed out an orange circular rubber that has a loop on it, made to put on your finger. I asked her how to use it and it turned out to be some kind of a witch light. This is what a witch light looks like? I wonder. You would put it on the center of your finger and palms facing up, the light comes out of the circle. I pressed it in the middle and a faint light that’s not enough to illuminate the dark room came pouring out.
“I should be ready.” I told myself. My cousins and I went into one room. We checked out the place and the things that we can use for in a battle. The light that comes out of the witch light I was holding was so faint, it irritates me. I don’t see a thing. The light doesn't work for a total darkness of the place. I was so scared of the darkness because what happened to my sister might happen to me too. I checked on the cabinet and saw boots, another cabinet has black clothes. And since I was just wearing my worn out t-shirt used for sleeping and the jacket, miraculously I was still wearing it, I decided to change on a Shadow hunter gear: all black and tight. I also told one of my cousins to get changed because the owner of the room was obviously a girl and the same size as theirs.
We were on our way downstairs; it was so dark that I can see shadows pouring out of one side going to the stairs. I thought they were enemies, but looking at them closely, they were to be trusted and they are the ones who are going to lead us on the war. Someone hugged me at my back, feeling the warmth of someone you know, at the same time, feeling the last hug that you might have because you might end up dying on a big war. Jason. He whispered, “They were cloaked.” Looking at the shadows closely with my faint light, they were wearing red thin velvet clothes. They were leading us down the hall, a bunch of Shadow hunters, and stopped for a moment. Jason hugged me tight and told me “I have a crush on you.” I couldn't believe him. I was shocked and said “Really? I didn't know that.” Then we hugged each other. He was smiling. Then the war started.


I WOKE UP.

Weird Dreams : July 21, 2013

And yet, she dreamed again. About water. It was afternoon but the gloomy weather made it look like it was dawn. It's not cloudy and doesn't show signs that it's going to rain. It's just dark. She was with some people she didn't know. They were invited in some kind of a party. In order to get to the house where the party is being held, they have to cross the waters. In the huge perimeter of the shallow water, there were small floating lands scattered. She walked in the waters, knowing she wont drown, she hit some grass under and her feet went deep down under. She felt her heart jumped a little as the waters hug her body up to her scapula. "They said the water is just shallow?" she thought. But she heard a man speak "Only some part of it" and a huge hand appeared and picked her up on her shirt from the deep water that soaked her from the bra line down her body. She didn't see how big it was but she sensed it was for being able to pick her up on her shirt using one hand. The hand put her on a little island. So that's the purpose of those elevated lands. If you're anywhere near them, it signifies deepness. You just have to hop island to island. At least, this time, someone had saved her in her dreams. She gave it a thought when she woke up. A hand that she needs for the past dream appeared but didn't show its rightful owner. But she thinks the great size signifies great power, which is God. The Hand was God.

Weird Dreams: July 4, 2013

I've been having weird dreams and let me tell you, these are really creepy dreams that our crazy minds do when we are in a very deep sleep. I decided to keep a journal of my dreams in this blog of mine and I want to take you to my life when I am unconscious...



It was a beautiful sunny day but with an instant, the day became so dark and gloomy. The weather made her so sad and almost want to cry. She was looking for her best friend and her mother who have left her without a single word. She wondered why. She looked at the sea, and the people around it looked alarmed and panicked. She saw a familiar guy, but he didn't notice or maybe, pretended not to see her, she wasn't sure. But he brought up his motorcycle into a roar and sped up. Rain has started and people start to evacuate. She could hear screams of fear. She did notice the water going higher above its normal level. She was at the wide road of cement with posts of light that stand in the middle. She thought she can hold on to it if nature provides a strong unfortunate wave and wind. She saw where her best friend might be; on her left side, there was a little nipa hut, made of very soft and easily destructable material floating in the water. She thought she would risk her life and find her, but then she thought "Water. It's what scares me most. I will die. Water. It scares me. If ever I'll die, it would be of water." After going back to her senses, a huge wave swallowed her up. She was not ready so she didn't get enough reserved air. At first she thought it was just temporary and the water will go back to where it belong. She would just hold her breath. Until it went higher and higher, and that little air she reserved is no longer enough to swim through the fast growing water. She thought there would be a hand that would reach out for her just like what she read in novels, but she thought, probably this is reality, and she was going to die. She gasped for air, and then again try to swim, until she gave up. She thought she could swallow some of the water and try to swim up, so she did. She held her breath for a moment, feeling desperate for not knowing how to swim and besides, she was deep down underwater. Then she closes her eyes and decide it is the end of it. She woke up palpitating so much that she can hear her heartbeat in her ears. Her pulse was frantic and it feels as if her heart wants to go out of the rib cage and grt some air and pump the blood it needed. It feels like she forgot to breathe and realize she needed to, then the heart feels it has to work hard to compensate for the loss of oxygen. The heart went into so much panic, she wondered what happened. The only weird thing about the after-dream is that she is not gasping for air and her body feels like she didn't move at all; it feels stiff. It's only the heart that was working hard not the lungs. Now she doesn't want to go back to sleep thinking of her phobia of the sea.