The brass princess

Dec 14, 2011 15:34

Had a dream about being a princess. It started with a normal girl, normal problems, especially in math and gym. Math\gym teacher\tutor became a sort of "Big Brother(tm)" figure for the girl and a group of others. This dude inherited a shit ton of brass from a family member. Like rooms full of this stuff (I LOVE brass by the way) and the girl offered to help him research what it might be worth, there was even a jewelry box full of vintage brass jewelry(I'm not even sure if that is a thing O_o). The girls mom is a single working mother, although she works all the time, she does make time for her girl. Plans picnics when she's off and has rushed home from work to make engagements.

The dream then jumped to a scene with the girl packed up, and talking to the tutor about her misgivings about the move and leaving.

The dream skipped ahead to a caste. The mom had married a king. the girl now had a stepsister and brother. The popular opinion on the marriage and the new princess were mixed and the siblings resented the girl. They were the Silver Princess, and the Golden prince, with plat blond and golden blond hair. The girl had an auburn brown. She had a whole section of the castle to herself, well it was really more like a very small wing. It was otherwise unused and she had a tower like corner room. The girl found secret rooms and ways out and in. She'd sneak out and not be the "bastard princess" or the "brass princess" as the media was saying the community thought. Meaning that she was worthless.
Her tutor sent her a package. It contained the box of brass jewelry. A reminder that she was herself and there was no shame in that. To Own it.

There was more dream here but it seemed to be going strangely, like my mind was in two ...minds and arguing about how it should go. Then something woke me up. I think she was going to find a guy on a tower wall playing a flute, but something in my head was going NO RAWR, Gonna be a Giantess! and the other part was all WTF? How does that fit here? All while the girl was crossing a damn bridge at night.

Anyway, need to write the dreams down. Not sure if it was triggered by the painkillers for my mouth or what.

dream, dreams

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