Dream Plot
It’s a little like falling asleep, and waking up suddenly after that terrifying falling sensation, but there’s no real change in perception. At least not at first. The sky is still indigo at nightfall, and the trees in the woods nearby, blacker against it.
It’s the little things that give it away as a dream. The stars are so much bigger in the sky, and don’t quite match up to the known constellations. The lights of the porch are brighter, wide-spread. Things are bigger, or smaller, or just a little strange. Like the spider spinning her web in the corner. She was never the size of a base-ball before.
It’s a dream, and you were there, and you, and you--only maybe you don’t look quite the same as you think you do. It’s a dream, after all, and only the rules of the dream world apply, which is that if you can dream it, it’s real.
Ghost is on his porch, just a shade, slowly fading to shadow. All the things that make him up, Starlight, cobwebs night-wind is gone. After all, he isn’t supposed to exist. Those things have gone back to where they belong.
ooc: I'm going for a few hours, but go ahead and reply as your time permits, threadjack as you like, team up, and play. It's a dream, anything can happen! As many people who want to join are welcome. :) I'll be posting later to bother you as best I can
It’s the little things that give it away as a dream. The stars are so much bigger in the sky, and don’t quite match up to the known constellations. The lights of the porch are brighter, wide-spread. Things are bigger, or smaller, or just a little strange. Like the spider spinning her web in the corner. She was never the size of a base-ball before.
It’s a dream, and you were there, and you, and you--only maybe you don’t look quite the same as you think you do. It’s a dream, after all, and only the rules of the dream world apply, which is that if you can dream it, it’s real.
Ghost is on his porch, just a shade, slowly fading to shadow. All the things that make him up, Starlight, cobwebs night-wind is gone. After all, he isn’t supposed to exist. Those things have gone back to where they belong.
ooc: I'm going for a few hours, but go ahead and reply as your time permits, threadjack as you like, team up, and play. It's a dream, anything can happen! As many people who want to join are welcome. :) I'll be posting later to bother you as best I can