dream
so i was in this pseudo=victorian land with grand bays and canals and a perpetually gray sky. it seemed like it was a black and white movie, actually
so i saw the grand city as the people went about their lives, being mundane in a city full of floating carosels over the water and mad-scientists going around in the streets, all under the oppressive look of the barker-street orphanage
so i am in a modern looking sky scraper, seemingly waiting for something, the woman in charge breaks from whatever program she was on and demands we all go do some demented task, i refuse and run away. only to be caught by my father, i tell him what's going on and he admits that's bad, and decides to take me right to where i need to go himself
he takes me to a large house boat thing, on the top of it are twelve beds around the permiter of the boat, he says that he'll be back in the morning, and while i sleep think of anything but what is coming for the boat in the night, he then leaves, as night descend
i make a good effort, but then i begin thinking about vampires and i hear someone, later some people, ascending the stairs
four or five people files into the top of the boat, two are generic silhouettes, but to are familiar as the woman, and the other as count orlok
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they begin arguing, orlok wants to "Eat all the children now, I'm sick of waiting, three days without food!" while the woman wants them to take only one in the night, as to not draw attention
orlok begins to get frustrated, and goes to reach for me, not going to take me, but just as a gesture of impatience, i didn't know that however, so i pull out a knife and slice his hand, for a moment they all stand there, shocked
then orlok cries "IT'S HIM!"
i jump off the boat, gripping the rail right beneath the edge, trying to fake them out
orlok commands the others to find me and not let me get away to spread the knowledge of them, he speculates that i went down west-abbey street, the others file out, as orlok and the woman remain
lightning flashes across the sky, i jump back up for a moment to smile at them as they scream in rage, and then i jump back into the water, where i am surrounded by horses made of porcelian, who begin dragging me in a water chariot, along with the water-carousel, down all the canals, to a strange place made of two-dimensional platforms hovering in the void
i see my father, my uncle, and two cousins there, and jump over, telling them what i've seen
END DREAM
edited 23rd Apr '14 11:34:14 AM by eldritchseer
Damn, Eldy. Damn. How does your unconscious mind even do it? This is like something out of a comic book.
No one gets dessert until everyone is finished.
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edited 23rd Apr '14 11:31:43 AM by MobileLeprechaun
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019

no
a certain type of cloud rap (no joke intended)
i'd expect him to make something like this
or this
versus something that DMX would put out in '01
I live in a constant state of fear and misery.