I was in Egypt. The rolling dunes of sand were glazed in gold, gold of the burning afternoon sky. In the distance I could see some kind of building, tall, rounded? Its windows were burning - was it fire or lanterns? There were other buildings (maybe a pyramid?) and possibly people. It's hard to remember ( Read more... )

I vaguely remember being at some sort of medieval fair (that is, a fair within the Renaissance days). I'm in some kind of seahorse race (they were like mer-horses), when I see a tall young man with curly blonde locks; he's turned to the side, looking contemplative. Suddenly, he's watching the race by the finish line (a fence post at the edge of the ( Read more... )

7.14.04I see a snake slithering through some brush. Attached to its tail is a string, tied to a large rock. I call over my friend and point at it, yet she can't find it. Suddenly, it's in the air, flying, the rock dangling behind it like a feather. Its thick, black body swivels across the air as if it were gliding through water ( Read more... )

It starts off in our basement; it now has beige carpet, a huge fireplace with a large rock mantel, and a large, pretty entertainment shelf with pretty floral painting on the bottom ( Read more... )

Oh, shoot me in the face...!

I just realized my journal title ("le_reveur") is fucking masculine! Crap.

I've lost the details of this dream, yet the feeling of it is strong and lingering ( Read more... )

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I'm not sure if I was kissing someone, or someone was kissing me, but it was so gentle, so sincere, that it was as if we were porcelain dolls afraid of chipping. It was a tender kiss, warm. But there was no hungry passion or sloppy greediness ( Read more... )

I was watching the BourboCam on my computer - but instead of being one singular view in one square, there were many squares, not unlike security surveillance. Images of random people and passing cars blurred past on the screens, yet everything was a beautiful fairytale-ish shade of silvery sepia ( Read more... )

I'm in my room, standing by my open window. There is a wolf on the other side, snarling and growling, bearing his teeth against the screen dividing us. But for some reason, I'm unthreatened by him; instead, I'm teasing him, poking the screen and such ( Read more... )