Another G Dream.... 9_9;;
It's already almost 1:00AM! D:
I didn't have work today and fooled around with my sexy tablet all day. Before you know it, it's bedtime!!!
How did this happen, IDE.... D: D: D:
So much commenting back to do (I promise I'll get back to you~), but let me write this down before I forget.
Out of nowhere, I hear GACKT's voice. I think it was probably from the radio, but not sure.
He's talking about this poor, poor woman who was beaten nearly to death by her own husband for wanting to go to one of GACKT's concerts.
But this is an American woman he's talking about, so I guess he was supposed to tour in America.
The next thing I know, I'm in a courtroom, watching the poor woman giving her testimony and whatnot.
Apparently, this bruised-up woman had sued her husband.
She's in her 30s or 40s. Pale, no makeup, stocky in built, ties her hair back in a ponytail, wearing very plain clothes.
She looks very distraught.
Then the trial's over, and I'm assisting her get out of the courtroom, get in a car with her, and take her to her house.
Fast-forward a bit, and I'm in her house with her. I've apparently been nursing her back to health.
We're just sitting quietly, side by side, in the family room.
She looks much better, but still looking sad. Or does she always look that way?
Then she starts to look sleepy, hangs her head over my shoulder, and I let her stay that way for a while.
Then I tell her "You should probably go to bed now",
And she looks at her bedroom, which is right next to the family room. Her new beautiful bed looking very incongruous with the very modest 1-bedroom house she lives in.
She says "I love these things I was able to get", and smiles. She'd bought a couple of pieces of furniture with the money she received after winning the trial. This little bit of luxury gives her small happiness in her unhappy life, and it makes my heart ache.
Then she goes to bed.
So, that was the dream.
Very strange, huh? But it was very vivid. I can even remember her face now.
If I attempt to analyze this dream, I think it might tell me what I really think about GACKT right now,
and since that thought scares me, I won't. 9_9;;
I didn't have work today and fooled around with my sexy tablet all day. Before you know it, it's bedtime!!!
How did this happen, IDE.... D: D: D:
So much commenting back to do (I promise I'll get back to you~), but let me write this down before I forget.
Out of nowhere, I hear GACKT's voice. I think it was probably from the radio, but not sure.
He's talking about this poor, poor woman who was beaten nearly to death by her own husband for wanting to go to one of GACKT's concerts.
But this is an American woman he's talking about, so I guess he was supposed to tour in America.
The next thing I know, I'm in a courtroom, watching the poor woman giving her testimony and whatnot.
Apparently, this bruised-up woman had sued her husband.
She's in her 30s or 40s. Pale, no makeup, stocky in built, ties her hair back in a ponytail, wearing very plain clothes.
She looks very distraught.
Then the trial's over, and I'm assisting her get out of the courtroom, get in a car with her, and take her to her house.
Fast-forward a bit, and I'm in her house with her. I've apparently been nursing her back to health.
We're just sitting quietly, side by side, in the family room.
She looks much better, but still looking sad. Or does she always look that way?
Then she starts to look sleepy, hangs her head over my shoulder, and I let her stay that way for a while.
Then I tell her "You should probably go to bed now",
And she looks at her bedroom, which is right next to the family room. Her new beautiful bed looking very incongruous with the very modest 1-bedroom house she lives in.
She says "I love these things I was able to get", and smiles. She'd bought a couple of pieces of furniture with the money she received after winning the trial. This little bit of luxury gives her small happiness in her unhappy life, and it makes my heart ache.
Then she goes to bed.
So, that was the dream.
Very strange, huh? But it was very vivid. I can even remember her face now.
If I attempt to analyze this dream, I think it might tell me what I really think about GACKT right now,
and since that thought scares me, I won't. 9_9;;