Monday, June 4, 2012

0 comments Posted by Isica at 2:28 AM

I had two nightmares. In one, there was a face I (thankfully) have forgotten. It was a hideous face with pale blue skin. Something was wrong with it's eyes. They were voided of a soul and they weren't normal eyes. In their sockets were something else, but I can't remember. Maybe there were more than one eyeball in each socket; maybe they were mouths.

In the second nightmare, I was with Dean Winchester of Supernatural. We went to investigate something, but it was pitch black. We finally reached a small spotlight and there was a figure. Dean touched him and something I don't remember happened. Then it was just the two of us, but something was wrong with my friend. His mind got slower and he laid a hand on my shoulder to steady himself, as he was dizzy. I took his hand with my own and felt something strange. I looked at his palm and there was a mouth. Startled, I quickly pulled away but his hand moved on it's own and the mouth began to gnaw on my knuckles. I felt immense pain (in my dream). I was being eaten alive.

My last dream was thankfully better. I gathered with many men in ancient roman armor. I too was dressed in this getup and it wasn't strange to everyone that I was a female warrior. I carried a two-handed broadsword, which I strapped to my back before mounting my brown and white horse. We rode fast, near the lead of the group until we ran into a giant monster. I rode around it many times for it to get dizzy, but the being had greater intelligence. I don't remember much of what happened, but a new man came along and rode with me to slay the giant form.

 

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Monday, November 28, 2011

0 comments Posted by Isica at 1:08 PM

I had some interesting dreams but they mostly involved battle and battlefields. In the first, I barely remember this one, but I was at someone's house at night as well as others. We were chatting and happy but then a man with black skin arrived with two women of different cultures on each arm. They took a seat on the loveseat and somehow an argument broke into a fight. I was supported the group Cookie was in and our group was trapped in the backyard. We all huddled behind the tall, wooden fence that divided the front yard and the backyard. TK was there too and he was on our side of the field.

Another dream there was a man who was in a dream. I had to fight his way out of royal court confusions and he kept getting tangled in them. When he finally escaped one, his dream would change and he'd be sucked into another. Finally he was at the end of his dreams and he found himself with knights and soldiers at war on a grassy field. He wore a blue sash like everyone in his team but he didn't at all support their beliefs. His full belief was what the other team believed. He was in a division with ten other men and was a higher rank than the rest of the army. When the battle began, he didn't fight. Instead he ran around the field screaming the other team was right. His nine other team mates tried to catch and restrain him and haul him out of the battle field.

 

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Monday, February 22, 2010

0 comments Posted by Isica at 2:34 AM

There was a war. We were in a snowy tundra with hills and large snowbanks, like the Frozen Labyrinth in Lineage II. I had a higher rank than a lowly foot soldier, but I was also a mercenary. We were against a ruler-- a woman: a queen. I had a backpack with me and wore it. The war started and our troops were still marching in a long line up, forward. I jumped over them in the grey weather, to get to the battlefield quickly. I got to the action, but I don't remember what happened to my weapon. I remembered the sword Mifune^1 (from Soul Eater) gave me before the battle. I retrieved it from my bag, but I didn't know how to use it. It was an energy blade. I didn't know how to turn it on and Mifune was busy fighting off a group of soldiers so I couldn't ask him. Someone from my unit suggested holding the button down. It had a glowing blue blade. I sliced through everything so easily.

There were a few other dreams I had, but I don't remember what happened in them; they were short scenes such as my mom buying a bag of bagels for me to eat at school.

^1 Mifune was wearing his outfit from their mission in Alaska.

 

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Monday, November 23, 2009

0 comments Posted by Isica at 11:42 AM

In my first dream, I was with my little cousin from my country. She was round and spoiled. Her mom was there and we lived at my third year resident house. I can't remember much except her mom was cleaning her face of food.

My second dream was Soul Eater related. I don't remember anything except a battle field and Franken Stein being there, standing beside me. The sky was dark and purple, as it is during Death City's nights.

 

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Tuesday, November 17, 2009

0 comments Posted by Isica at 2:06 PM

I don't remember the details of the two dreams I remember having.

In my first dream, I was with my family. I remember my dad being there clearly. I think we were eating out at a restaurant.

In my second dream, I was witnessing a battle happening at an area with partly grass and dirt. I was in Soul Eater land. The sky was purple and at night. I remember Soul Evans being part of the battle; I didn't see a trace of Maka Albarn.

 

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Saturday, February 25, 2006

0 comments Posted by Isica at 6:36 PM

*Copied from an old blog.

all in one night, but in no exact order:

Walking the hallway (history/business) at school with Cookie and some of the group, two figures walked out cosplayed as figures from Journey To The West: the Monkey King (Sun Wukong) and the monk. I wanted to see if that was what I saw so I ran out and as soon as I reached halfway from the two, they were hiding behind trees, one at the far left, the other at the far right, shooting at me with rifles. I dodged and ran back until I was at the school doors again, and Cookie and [Butter] came out. When they did, the other two fled, and a girl ran to us crying about how they were after her and wanted her dead for knowing information that she shouldn't have known about. She gave us two cards with different addresses, one was tan and the other light blue, after she told us her whole story, and one of us agreed to help her. Found Cookie and myself sitting in front of a computer with Cookie bored. He turned to me and asked what I was doing, and I looked at the tan card and said that I was trying to figure out which address were the two "cosplayers" would be. When I said there was something for him to do, I pushed the keyboard towards him, and with a click of a mouse, there was some kind of espionage game involved in finding information about the cosplayers; Cookie played it.

[Shortbread], Cookie and I went to a messy cafeteria, and sat down. The day was like a half day, but more like a day where classes would join together since the majority of the students went on a field trip. Turned around when a movie started playing, and with my poor sight, I moved my chair forward and closer to the television. The nest time I turned around, Cookie was gone.

[Shortbread] was having a small party, but we were at a dimly lit corner table near a window, with squishy seats. To the left, there was a bar, and it was empty except for a bartender. [Shortbread came to the table beside ours and started talking about the ice cream she was about to serve; how she thought she had enough but when she scooped it she didn't, until she looked back in the box and found a little more ice cream to serve. There were only eight of us, and I don't remember any else there except [Shortbread], Cookie, and myself.

 

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