What's your favorite dream you've ever had?
Miss Bela Rae
2012/07/06 23:09:14
My all-time favorite dream is what I named The Lavender.
We were shooting through a dark tunnel. The walls were were glowing with color. The only two colors were purple and gold, but it was every single shade of purple and gold. The colors changed every half-second. There was music, but it wasn't music from earth. It was nothing I had ever heard.
We (my mom, my real dad, and my two sisters) were sitting in a train car that wasn't connected to other cars--I guess it took place in the future, because it had an open top and no steering wheel and was on tracks, but we were the only ones. Or maybe there were more people behind us. I don't remember.
They were calling me antisocial because I wasn't talking, just staring, wonderstruck, at the walls and listening to the music. I wasn't interested in what they were talking about. All I remember of their conversation is my mom saying, "Bela's just over there being antisocial..."
We were shooting through a dark tunnel. The walls were were glowing with color. The only two colors were purple and gold, but it was every single shade of purple and gold. The colors changed every half-second. There was music, but it wasn't music from earth. It was nothing I had ever heard.
We (my mom, my real dad, and my two sisters) were sitting in a train car that wasn't connected to other cars--I guess it took place in the future, because it had an open top and no steering wheel and was on tracks, but we were the only ones. Or maybe there were more people behind us. I don't remember.
They were calling me antisocial because I wasn't talking, just staring, wonderstruck, at the walls and listening to the music. I wasn't interested in what they were talking about. All I remember of their conversation is my mom saying, "Bela's just over there being antisocial..."
I was in a library watching a documentary about Columbine and there was a woman narrating it. Then I saw Dylan and Eric (the shooters) pacing around in the library. My dream jumped to me being under a long table in the middle of the Columbine library. There were maybe 5 or 6 other people my age under there with me? And Dylan and Eric were just walking around, Eric wasn't saying anything, but Dylan was telling us "rules" and the only ones I remember are "Don't speak unless you're spoken to" and "Keep everything under the table unless you wanna get shot." Then he asked us what time it was but said that we couldn't look at the clock (and for some reason I got the impression that if we had the wrong answer he'd shoot us.. Idk haha) and someone guessed "11:11" but it was really 10:50 (I had a watch on, hollaaaa) but nobody got shot. At the end of the dream Dylan walked right past me and just stood there.
A lot of my dreams make no sense okay
Also your dream sounds really pretty
Most of the dreams I have inspires me to create stories.
Most of my dreams are my favorites. xD
She suddenly says "class dismissed" but gets me to stay behind... wild times ensue.