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Last night I dreamed I was some ancient magic entity.
Well, a succubus again, I guess. But not conventionally. More of a lust demon? No idea. Older than a succubus. I was going on some cross continent tour of Europe, but I had to weave in and out of Canada/Russia to get where I was going (no idea where that was). All I remember, is it had a lot to do with the money I had. And then we came across a church, just a little church, and the singing and the bells all seemed very dark and slightly menacing. My mother was going on about how important a church it was, and how cute and little it was. But I knew it was huge underground, and that the top part of the church was just a part, and that the church was hiding the existence of old creatures. I'm not sure how I knew, but I knew. My mind kept going back to the church, as we walked, and I wondered if I'd ever get a chance to see it again. I found a poster that had been drawn by Ariel (how I knew this, I don't know) that had the name of the church on it, but was three black rectangles with weird red and black patterns in them. My mom said, 'What a beautiful picture of the church,' and I agreed, so I bought it. And then I opened the frame, and pulled out the poster, and on the back of it was a dark and detailed picture of the undergrounds. But it wasn't the right one, I thought I had seen another one. So I found another one (no idea where it came from), opened it, and pulled out the back, and on the back of it was a darker picture of the undergrounds, and there was some fire, and in the upper left hand corner was the superimposed picture of a hissing girl with long canine teeth. Something was familiar about her. I looked again, and she had a small spattering of darker spots between her eyebrows (just like I do right now), and I got very freaked out.
"That's -me-." I said.
Then it cut to some guy walking around in full armor, opening passageways and knocking down walls... I think the walls were made of foam. Anyway, he opened one of the walls, and it was dark and firey inside (just lighter than candlelight) and there was a girl huddled in the corner. Then she/it looked up helplessly. When the armored man offered her a hand, she surged up, hissed and lunged for his neck. Then it cut to a modern day thing--it was the first day of school, or somesuch. There was a dark haired man (who was much taller than me, because when he was kneeling [as he was] I only had to tilt my head down slightly to kiss him. So no obescience at all on my part--I was the dominant power. He also looked kind of like Simon? Question mark? But obviously not as intelligent.) kneeling in front of me, and I was sort of standing at the inside of his knee, and my eyes flicked off to the side to see a blonde girl with short hair who was obviously waiting for the guy I had 'captured' to get up and go to school with her. I kissed him instead. That went on for a while, and then I made some comment about going back home. So he stood up, and I jumped on him, and he walked rather quickly back to his house. His parents were there, and they weren't supposed to see that he wasn't in school, so he had to sneak around the back and up the stairs, and all this time I remember being encouraging as I could be, but being secretly bemused that he would go to so much eager trouble for little old creature me. The walls of his house were painted a very vivid red (everything was in vivid colour in his house), and the walls were put together very strangely. One had to walk through the bathroom or closet or something to get into a small hallway that led to his room. He then said we were safe, although I could hear his parents talking very very loudly through the walls about something or other.
His room was full of legos. And like... blocks, and stuff (Just a big old kid?). And he got into a sleeping bag that was pretty much the same as my red and black sleeping bags, and I went to join him, and as I straddled the poor boy, my fangs were growing, and my eyes turned blue (how I know this, I will never know,) and then I was about to do something when
Poli woke me up.
I was like... WHAT?
And then I realized I had to memorize my monologue, so I went over it in my head, and I had the thing pretty damn memorized.
Then I came over here to write about my weird dreams, but I figure I'll go back to sleep eventually.
Sheesh.
Well, a succubus again, I guess. But not conventionally. More of a lust demon? No idea. Older than a succubus. I was going on some cross continent tour of Europe, but I had to weave in and out of Canada/Russia to get where I was going (no idea where that was). All I remember, is it had a lot to do with the money I had. And then we came across a church, just a little church, and the singing and the bells all seemed very dark and slightly menacing. My mother was going on about how important a church it was, and how cute and little it was. But I knew it was huge underground, and that the top part of the church was just a part, and that the church was hiding the existence of old creatures. I'm not sure how I knew, but I knew. My mind kept going back to the church, as we walked, and I wondered if I'd ever get a chance to see it again. I found a poster that had been drawn by Ariel (how I knew this, I don't know) that had the name of the church on it, but was three black rectangles with weird red and black patterns in them. My mom said, 'What a beautiful picture of the church,' and I agreed, so I bought it. And then I opened the frame, and pulled out the poster, and on the back of it was a dark and detailed picture of the undergrounds. But it wasn't the right one, I thought I had seen another one. So I found another one (no idea where it came from), opened it, and pulled out the back, and on the back of it was a darker picture of the undergrounds, and there was some fire, and in the upper left hand corner was the superimposed picture of a hissing girl with long canine teeth. Something was familiar about her. I looked again, and she had a small spattering of darker spots between her eyebrows (just like I do right now), and I got very freaked out.
"That's -me-." I said.
Then it cut to some guy walking around in full armor, opening passageways and knocking down walls... I think the walls were made of foam. Anyway, he opened one of the walls, and it was dark and firey inside (just lighter than candlelight) and there was a girl huddled in the corner. Then she/it looked up helplessly. When the armored man offered her a hand, she surged up, hissed and lunged for his neck. Then it cut to a modern day thing--it was the first day of school, or somesuch. There was a dark haired man (who was much taller than me, because when he was kneeling [as he was] I only had to tilt my head down slightly to kiss him. So no obescience at all on my part--I was the dominant power. He also looked kind of like Simon? Question mark? But obviously not as intelligent.) kneeling in front of me, and I was sort of standing at the inside of his knee, and my eyes flicked off to the side to see a blonde girl with short hair who was obviously waiting for the guy I had 'captured' to get up and go to school with her. I kissed him instead. That went on for a while, and then I made some comment about going back home. So he stood up, and I jumped on him, and he walked rather quickly back to his house. His parents were there, and they weren't supposed to see that he wasn't in school, so he had to sneak around the back and up the stairs, and all this time I remember being encouraging as I could be, but being secretly bemused that he would go to so much eager trouble for little old creature me. The walls of his house were painted a very vivid red (everything was in vivid colour in his house), and the walls were put together very strangely. One had to walk through the bathroom or closet or something to get into a small hallway that led to his room. He then said we were safe, although I could hear his parents talking very very loudly through the walls about something or other.
His room was full of legos. And like... blocks, and stuff (Just a big old kid?). And he got into a sleeping bag that was pretty much the same as my red and black sleeping bags, and I went to join him, and as I straddled the poor boy, my fangs were growing, and my eyes turned blue (how I know this, I will never know,) and then I was about to do something when
Poli woke me up.
I was like... WHAT?
And then I realized I had to memorize my monologue, so I went over it in my head, and I had the thing pretty damn memorized.
Then I came over here to write about my weird dreams, but I figure I'll go back to sleep eventually.
Sheesh.
