Wednesday, September 28, 2011

postless

Sorry for not posting in ages. I've had wonderful dreams but didn't have the motivation to blog about them. I didn't even have the motivation to write it on paper. I'm such a bum. I'll try recalling the other dreams as I post this recent one I had.

Okay, so last night, I had the most cutest dreams ever. You know those dreams that are worthy of being animated and stuff? The dream only lasted around 3-5 minutes, but it was so cute I started imagining the rest of it and started creating a story.

In the dream, there was a lost girl who was a little short, but was already around 16-17 years old. Her personality looked like the kinds who were frail really sensitive, gentle, friendly and kind. Basically, someone you'd protect. I think she ran away (I was sort of watching this dream so I wasn't on it). She was heading to some place but she ended up on a different one. A place where everyone fights monsters and shit.

You see ladies and gentlemen, I was playing this MMORPG called Dragon Nest. And I think some parts of the game got involved with my dreams. E.G how the characters look like.

So yeah~ She ended up there and she was so scared that the monsters might attack her. Then comes the hero. This cute guy who grabbed her hand and hid away from the monsters with her. But the girl seemed like she was about to faint and and the guy said not to worry and that he will fix everything. Then he gave her a peck on the lips. Awww. They were so adorable. But the scene faded to black 'cause I think I woke up a little. Then resumed back to the dream. She wakes up, finding a weird dog-like creature nearing her. It was small so I assumed it was a teething puppy and it attacked the girl. And then she screamed. The guy re-appears and saves her again and brings her to the village.

I don't know why, but there's another guy who looked cute as well that was a little pissed off. And then the 'hero' guy said something like "It's because I did something on purpose that would anger him" when asked why. And seemed as though it had something to do with the girl. So the girl wonders inside her thoughts but decides to keep quiet. Everyone welcomes her. And then they went to some place and the girl said that she would like to check her 'room' which was actually my room and cleaned up a little. The hero-guy notices and then I woke up.

This is where I added my imagination. I was so annoyed that I woke up. I kinda wanted for the story to develop. So I created a continuation inside my head while I was taking time to really wake up and get out of bed.

Basically, the continuation would be like this: The other guy (the one that was pissed) would be the type of guy that everyone usually falls in love with. You know how in manga's there are two guys, and the girl falls in love with the 'mysterious' guy. That's him. The hero-guy falls in love with the girl but because of certain circumstances, thought that the girl is in love with mystery-guy and thought of giving up but couldn't. He would actually say "it's unfair. why does he always get the girl?" but no, the girl is actually in love with hero-guy. She fell in love when he gave her a 'peck' on the lips. How cute. Before all this shenanegans happen, she would actually try living in that town. She only planned on running away from her house for a week and return after (I forgot to mention that in the dream, she brought with her a bag of clothes. And it really was for a week.) Hero-guy asks the village-seamstress to make her clothes so that she would fit in.

In the end, with mystery-guy and hero-guy having problems with their feelings for her, mystery-guy asks the girl (with confidence) who she loves between the two. Hero-guy seems kinda down 'cause he knows for sure that he won't be chosen (I think he experienced this before already. It was kinda hinted on the dream) but then the girl says that she's in love with hero-guy. Mystery-guy leaves. Actually, I don't know where he went. Hahaha. And this is the start of their love story.

But wait, there's more. Hero-guy and the girl live in different worlds. She realises that it's only a dream and couldn't take that they have to part. But when they do, they eventually meet each other in real life so yeah.

WOOH THAT WAS LONG. Sorry! I kinda inserted a little of my imagination here and less about the dream. And I didn't mention the other dreams as promised. I'm having a hard time recalling the other dreams. But when I do, I'll do my best to write them down :)

Saturday, September 3, 2011

Tongue

It's been a while. I've had tons of dreams during the months that I haven't been posting. It wasn't too important for me to blog about it. I know I promised to blog about dreams whether they are important or not. But I wasn't really at the mood.

So off to my recent dream. My dream last night was sort of confusing. It was a mix of different elements that are applied to my daily life. I want to tell the whole story, really, but it's a hassle and you won't relate to the first story anyway. So I'll just tell you the weird part of my dream.

I was forced to eat/taste a dish that is made of alien tongue. I know, it's weird. I was watching Dr. Who last night, okay? I think somehow the sci-fi genre got into my head. I don't know how the dream started. I was just there, with my sister. I'm not sure whether it was a restaurant or a meeting place. But we were sort of served that dish as a form of welcome.

I can remember the looks of the dish. The thing wrapping the tongue was blue-greenish in colour. Then the tongue itself was chocolate-brown in colour. It was like beef actually. The thought that it was tongue didn't really dawn on me until those "alien-y people" told us. They suddenly said "This is our famous dish. The "akfjfdj" (can't remember the alien race) tongue" and then my sister and I looked at each other. But we tasted anyway. It was a dream so obviously, it could taste anything. It was actually tasteless. So to me, it wasn't that bad. But I'm never eating that again.

I actually told myself "I can't believe I tasted tongue. Alien tongue." Never again. Even if it's in dream form, I would never taste tongue. Ever. You hear me?

So that's the end of my dream.