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.