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May 27, 2012 12:26

I had another dream that I was Daenerys...


Most of the dream consisted of me trying to find my dragons in this huge apartment complex.  There were thousands of units spread all across this vast rural scenery and I knew that someone there had my dragons dammit!  I picked up people along the way who wanted to help me find my dragons.  There were tunnels and caves all around the apartment complex that I went exploring in.  I eventually found one of them, who was mad at me for letting them get stolen in the first place, but it was still a happy reunion and I had my bb back.  I wanted to keep searching for the others but then my alarm went off.


It feels amazing to be Daenerys in my dreams.  It feels powerful.  I've said this before, but my love of her is almost as strong as my love of Castiel.  But the difference with her is that I really identify with her as a character a lot.  We're both without family, wandering trying to find a place to call home.  We're trying to prove ourselves by doing more than just surviving.  We want to succeed.  We want to live up to our full potential.  And, most importantly, our pets are our children (my Bruce is my bb ok).  When I mentioned the last dream I had where I was Daenerys my friend is like "you'd spoil those dragons, Khaleesi" and I'm like "yeah, probably, just look at my fat cat."

I love her not just because she's an awesome character.  She is, no doubt.  But I also identify with her on a lot of levels.  I'm rooting for her.  I want to see her succeed.  God dammit, Khaleesi, I love you so much.




daenerys stormborn of house targaryen, i talk a lot, dreams

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