On a Cruise
I keep having weird dreams I can barely remember, but within them, there is much description and story. I hate those sorts -- these are the times I wish someone could reach inside my head, take the image and write it out in words that I cannot bring forth from my muddled brain. I may be somewhat of a writer (when I want to be; which is lately.. I haven't stopped since November), but it is difficult when all I get is a hazy image without the backstory that was there previously for two seconds.
The one involved being on a cruise, watching the waves as the boat floated away from shore. I walked about the cabin, talking to this random person about how I'm not getting seasick and this is weird. I ask where we're going and the person said we just floated away from shore and there is no obvious destination. I get a bit jittery, glancing out as the view towards land gets smaller and the group of waves expands in a panoramic view-type way as we get further at a speedy rate. while leaning over the railing, I get slightly dizzy and think about ferries and how I used to get queasy just by one movement. this thought wakes me up. there was more, but that basically is all I have left.
Today's I have no idea. I wish I didn't fall back asleep after it happened. all I know is that it involved talk of a DD bra size. wtf? there was also an airport and a secret railway to a rooftop that I took with some boy. I think this boy talked about the girl, but I don't recall exactly. we were doing some project though. it involved all of us and I was rather excited. geez. I hate when there are good ideas yet.... they're lost to me now! (I used to write prose-like pieces based on my dreams, y'see.. if you haven't been around here long, maybe you don't know. forgetting my dreams is a loss of inspiration in a way. the dreams not remembered at all, which is lately, makes me want to grab hold of the ones I know happened and I know involved more)
There was also one awhile back I only remembered once I was in bed again and I didn't feel like getting up to type about it. that one involved lunch tables and building things. I kept creeping up to various tables to make friends and steal their beads (?!). I made some new friends by doing this, but some old friends got angry that I left to join another team and we had an all out fight. oh if only I could remember what else happened. I just scrunched up my nose at the blurry image in my head. augh!
The one involved being on a cruise, watching the waves as the boat floated away from shore. I walked about the cabin, talking to this random person about how I'm not getting seasick and this is weird. I ask where we're going and the person said we just floated away from shore and there is no obvious destination. I get a bit jittery, glancing out as the view towards land gets smaller and the group of waves expands in a panoramic view-type way as we get further at a speedy rate. while leaning over the railing, I get slightly dizzy and think about ferries and how I used to get queasy just by one movement. this thought wakes me up. there was more, but that basically is all I have left.
Today's I have no idea. I wish I didn't fall back asleep after it happened. all I know is that it involved talk of a DD bra size. wtf? there was also an airport and a secret railway to a rooftop that I took with some boy. I think this boy talked about the girl, but I don't recall exactly. we were doing some project though. it involved all of us and I was rather excited. geez. I hate when there are good ideas yet.... they're lost to me now! (I used to write prose-like pieces based on my dreams, y'see.. if you haven't been around here long, maybe you don't know. forgetting my dreams is a loss of inspiration in a way. the dreams not remembered at all, which is lately, makes me want to grab hold of the ones I know happened and I know involved more)
There was also one awhile back I only remembered once I was in bed again and I didn't feel like getting up to type about it. that one involved lunch tables and building things. I kept creeping up to various tables to make friends and steal their beads (?!). I made some new friends by doing this, but some old friends got angry that I left to join another team and we had an all out fight. oh if only I could remember what else happened. I just scrunched up my nose at the blurry image in my head. augh!