Wide Awake You Face The Day...
I was going to make this entry anyway, and since the writer's block addressed it, I figured I'd just do it this way...
My thoughts and beliefs haven't changed much since I wrote an entry in remembrance of 9.11 last year, so I prompt you all to read THIS entry.
The other purpose for this entry, completely unrelated and highly more lighthearted. It's about a dream. That I saved as a text message draft when my alarm woke me up from it. It was THAT exciting.
So, I'm watching the premiere of Supernatural at what appears to be my Grandmother's house, which now belongs to someone else. And we're waiting for it to start, we being me and a few others, including Sandra McCoy, who has control of the computer. She's surfing the internet, but when the time comes for the show to start, she flips the monitor over to the right channel. But I decide I don't like watching it there, so I turn around and watch it on the TV. Simple enough. So Dean pops out of hell, like we all know he's going to. And he ends up in this house, where he runs into Thandie Newton. He tries to ask her what happened, but she doesn't remember anything, says someone will show up to help him shortly. And then this evil teapot appears, who apparently has the power to erase people's minds, and he intends to do it with Dean. He greets Thandie and tells her he's excited to erase her memory of Dean. He tries to do his whole memory trick with Dean, but something doesn't work right for him, and he's confused. So he puts Dean to sleep. In his frustration, he reaches into Dean's brain with a ladle, and scoops out a bit of the goop in it. Which meant part of Dean's memory.
Then the dream shifted to a girl climbing like the ledge of a castle. I was never clear whether or not I was the girl or I was observing the girl. But somehow in some part of her life she'd known Dean, but she didn't really remember knowing him, only that he existed. And she's climbing near like a waterfront, and people below her are all abuzz about dragons floating around. So she hops down and begins to watch the dragons too. And they're soaring in the sky, and one of them actually makes a big splash into the water in front of them. People take pictures. But as she's watching the dragons float around, she has a flash of a world she thinks she once knew, and the dragons remind her of airplanes, things she's either seen or things Dean has told of in the world he came from before...
Then this giant ball of water starts floating around in the sky, slowly shaping its way into a unicorn. But no one has ever seen such a thing before where she is, so she's confused as to how she knows the word for the creature. And people start running around, chasing the ball/unicorn. She follows half-heartedly, taking off one of her gloves (because everyone on the world wears gloves) to hold her camera better, and the world flickers. She slowly takes off the other glove, and all the dragons the unicorn disappear, leaving just people running around in a dull field. She tries to get their attention, but they're lost in the world she now knows is fake. And then the jig was up, because my alarm went off. (my alarm is Renegade by Styx, if you don't get the pun.)
Now, are my dreams on crack or what.
Anyway. Take a moment to Remember September 11th. And then marvel in the wacky world that is my mind.
My thoughts and beliefs haven't changed much since I wrote an entry in remembrance of 9.11 last year, so I prompt you all to read THIS entry.
The other purpose for this entry, completely unrelated and highly more lighthearted. It's about a dream. That I saved as a text message draft when my alarm woke me up from it. It was THAT exciting.
So, I'm watching the premiere of Supernatural at what appears to be my Grandmother's house, which now belongs to someone else. And we're waiting for it to start, we being me and a few others, including Sandra McCoy, who has control of the computer. She's surfing the internet, but when the time comes for the show to start, she flips the monitor over to the right channel. But I decide I don't like watching it there, so I turn around and watch it on the TV. Simple enough. So Dean pops out of hell, like we all know he's going to. And he ends up in this house, where he runs into Thandie Newton. He tries to ask her what happened, but she doesn't remember anything, says someone will show up to help him shortly. And then this evil teapot appears, who apparently has the power to erase people's minds, and he intends to do it with Dean. He greets Thandie and tells her he's excited to erase her memory of Dean. He tries to do his whole memory trick with Dean, but something doesn't work right for him, and he's confused. So he puts Dean to sleep. In his frustration, he reaches into Dean's brain with a ladle, and scoops out a bit of the goop in it. Which meant part of Dean's memory.
Then the dream shifted to a girl climbing like the ledge of a castle. I was never clear whether or not I was the girl or I was observing the girl. But somehow in some part of her life she'd known Dean, but she didn't really remember knowing him, only that he existed. And she's climbing near like a waterfront, and people below her are all abuzz about dragons floating around. So she hops down and begins to watch the dragons too. And they're soaring in the sky, and one of them actually makes a big splash into the water in front of them. People take pictures. But as she's watching the dragons float around, she has a flash of a world she thinks she once knew, and the dragons remind her of airplanes, things she's either seen or things Dean has told of in the world he came from before...
Then this giant ball of water starts floating around in the sky, slowly shaping its way into a unicorn. But no one has ever seen such a thing before where she is, so she's confused as to how she knows the word for the creature. And people start running around, chasing the ball/unicorn. She follows half-heartedly, taking off one of her gloves (because everyone on the world wears gloves) to hold her camera better, and the world flickers. She slowly takes off the other glove, and all the dragons the unicorn disappear, leaving just people running around in a dull field. She tries to get their attention, but they're lost in the world she now knows is fake. And then the jig was up, because my alarm went off. (my alarm is Renegade by Styx, if you don't get the pun.)
Now, are my dreams on crack or what.
Anyway. Take a moment to Remember September 11th. And then marvel in the wacky world that is my mind.