The other night I had a confusing dream. Here it is for all those that care:
My sister Nykae and I were at a night club. We were dancing our problems away when a man pulled her away. He was handsome, but there was something about him that threw me off. He never smiled, yet he seemed to find glee in seeing me flinch as I felt him graze my mind. I turned away and walked out of the club as my sister stayed and swayed to the music. The night was warm and I found comfort in the moon hanging lazily in the sky above. The stars twinkled with so much enthusiasm that i was afraid they would fall out of the sky. I walked down an alleyway to find my way home, but i found my path blocked. I turned to walk out of the alley way thinking that i must have accidently walked down the wrong one in my panic, but there was another wall blocking my pathway out. Then, all around me, i heard laughter. Out of the shadows came three men. All glared at me as though i had brought down their whole world. I didn't know them, but apparently, they knew me very well because they all started chanting my name. I placed my hands over my ears and closed my eyes hoping that if i could see or hear them, they would go away. They didn't go away though and one reached out to touch me. I screamed in panic and jumped away. They started to advance on me, but some one called out from the shadows and they all dematerialized. I stood in shock and screamed again as an arm snaked around my waist and pulled me backwards. The guy whispered in my ear "You will be mine, innocent child." I grew mad and said back "i belong to no one, and I am no child." He growled a laugh and said "I know you. You can never resist me." With that i felt a sharp pain in my neck. Then it was like I wasn't me anymore. All I recall is seeing my lifeless body on the street and a shadow closing over me as I was lifted into the arms of my killer and in that instant i saw a breef glimpse of his face. He had moon glowing skin with black hair and under the hair that was hanging down in his face were bright purple eyes... eyes that forever stay in my mind.
If anybody can explain this dream to me, please do.
when i was a child, i was shunned by my own parents. my grandmother raised me. oh joy, joy. i was raised around three other kids, none of which liked me due to the fact that i could beat them at anything. i've always had that ability (not to brag) but if i learn how to do something, i can usually beat almost everybody at it. i have to say that it's not as fun as it sounds because people begin to hate you and you have no friends. the only reason i have a friend now is because she's like me. she'll learn something and beat those who taught her. i have a cousin that does the same thing; though now she seems to think she can beat me and others believe her. in the end though, i will win... like always
before i turn my whole soul out for the world to see i must say the world is my enemy. not the world in particular, but mainly the humans on it that are afraid of different. i must say that there are few people that will ever understand me or understand anything that i post.
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