The Mind of the Morning...
Aug. 3rd, 2006 12:15 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
spottoIn an oasis of sand, was living e'er town. One town, a town that set itself in the middle of nowhere, sought to be found by many. Like a typical poor town around the time of Jesus's coming, where by houses were sheer stones of rock or hardened mud. This is the setting, and the place of the miracle...
In a bed, where you hear the mysteries of life swander around you. Where sounds from every direction takes your whole, what brings into the mind of imagination. From the sounds of a Bugs Bunny and Tweety Show cartoon from the depths of the basement dwellers, to the eerie silence of the pictures plastered on the wall, row by row, pictured of characters from a certain Anime. One could tell that something unanimously was going to happen in this world. As we awake in the world of new reality, we see something phonomenal.
Vision is blackened out, with the darkness fading away as you find yourself in a dream, but a dream of 3rd person. The computer sets in front of you, playing a game called Soldat, where thunder roars in the background. Getting off the computer, your sibling jumps onto the magical white box, as you peer outside the large window, where 6 lightning bolts strike at once, bringing a new dimension into the house...or into the creativity of dreams.
TVs are dream catchers, and show you what you don't want, with it off, you see a new and louder place. People around, the town in which you're in resembles one you've written about in a short fanfiction. 5 AD was the time in that fanfiction, and farther away from you, you could see a farmer, not just any farmer, but a farmer, formed from the knowing that your friend wishes to become one. This farmer was your sibling, sitting on that chair with the outfit and the grass within the mouth, lazily watching nothing. Wandering around you see that this might not be so ancient afterall, a bridge...a metal bridge that you see, from the games of Ratchet and Clank, like a war was going on, but you yourself knew the turmoil.
A butterfly, flying throughout the wind in joy, happiness and carelessly free. You could see a Pikachu, and an unknown being near it, from the Pokemon that you witnessed...of a Teenage Mutant Ninja Squirtle, and a Super Saiyan Jigglypuff. Turning the corner, of merchants everywhere, while the poor could be an odour being smelled all across the world. The computer flashes in your mind...a desperate conversation with someone named Aoi...one you had recently a while ago...but you are stll within that town, joyous to yourself as you are to be. Around you walk as a screen pops up as one you see in several televisions. The screen pops up between commercials, often in the Japanese cartoons, what amazes you is the style of the screen. A shadow of someone you seem to adore, with many figures around, some different as the others...like when you read on wikipedia a while ago mentioning two different clones from the others, in the Treehouse of Horror episodes...which brings you this thought...
Or the Gundam SEED ending, of people mindlessly floating around, what takes you over is when you return back into that town...as it looks like a town of a map you once wandered before...De_Dust...you mutter. Sand still caressing all over, but one name repeats in your mind...Gaara of the Sand. But you continue anyway, but that sibling appears again, afar. You see that he is no longer a farmer, but within a prison cell, reaching his hand out for you, from the episode you watched last night...about a man being wrongly put in prison, and the countless horror fantasies of it. A connection, like the internet, seems to hold up this form of reality as you wander off, deep into a large stadium...one you created from the South Park place..."Changing the Raiders of the lost ark is like changing the Roman colliseum into an ordinary stadium"...and within that place, you see...
A demonstration, of someone teaching you how...transportation is made. It appears of a model of a modern society, rocket planes take off ever few moments, a space shuttle sits in the middle as other means of transportation appear...cars, helicopters, and such. Things that you constantly hear in your sleep from your open window, of their engines rattling as they go by over your home..and then appears a person, strapping himself onto the rocket. Your mind shuts, wondering...what is the meaning of all that? Well...explains the woman as she does so. Her trick is that the mini rocket would send her to the other side of the stadium, where she'll backflip and land perfectly safely...
As she does so, the rocket blasts out the door, never to be seen again, that is...under you hear an enormous explosion, one you always see on the news, that brings this into your mind.
As you leave the place, you find yourself in a cartoon factory, for you have recently seen a crappy mock-commercial of a WB channel commercial...and what do you see? From the sounds before of that Bugs Bunny and Tweety show commercial, from a friend who calls herself Tweetie Bird in the outskirts of war. You see....Bugs Bunny characters...but they are not normal...as one, martian looks different, looks like you...as if...someone had switched bodies...and then put Giovanni's son in the gene too. You watch as a villain look for a job...one at a place where you were supposed to babysit, but never showed up. You see him get offered a job as "coding this here board to the front" while he asks, "can I use CSS?!" when you have recently finished coding the main parts of a site.
Then away you go, into a car...mysteriously holding a small tiger-cat. You sibling sits in the back, free of jail, holding your most precious doll of all, a dalmation backpack puppy...snow starts falling as you hand your sibling the cat and say this last line of the story, "If you want to stick their heads out the window, put them both out at the same time..."
Thus ends the story, thus ends the dream...a dream Spot has had.
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Explanation:
I had a dream last night, the weirdest dream ever, but oddly enough I proclaimed after I woke up, "THAT WAS THE BEST DREAM EVER!!!!!"
I clearly stated some things that made the dream, the dream. Like when I heard Bugs Bunny and Tweety show sounds, then dreamt characters of them, and when I thought of Gaia's last type of navigation with the pictures of towns, it brought me a christmas feeling of a babysitting place. (Which is why coding is needed) I also said that "my sibling being in prison" was because of what I was watching last night, and because of a few daydreams I had, also because of a few stories I wrote, and other such things.
I often leave my TV on, and as I sleep with it on, I NEVER have a dream...continuing on, the character was 3rd person as I stated, with a sibling...guess who they were? Yep, the Yong Fa brothers, from the "Anime cartoon pictures" of my wall, and my wanting to watch today's rerun. You see, of the dreams I've been having, they are all connected with your actual life. When I played Ratchet and Clank at my cousin's house...POOF, a bridge from that place was there. Anything that has happened recently will connect into one and into your dreams, like De Dust, a map from Soldat and Counter Strike I play in often...is a sandy place that looks like "when Jesus came", which was because my brother left his bibles in my room. XP
The screen that happened before a "commercial" consisted of many different looking "Li's", not only did that remind me of when I read on wikipedia of Homer cloning himself, and two different looking ones was OLD Homer (from the Simpson shorts) and Peter Griffin, from Family Guy. So, there was a Li was ACTUAL pupils, perhaps because of my recent watchings of Inukami, where the main character lOOKS A LOT LIKE MY GAIA PROFILE PERSON, same hair, green eyes. (Although Li had blue pupils, hm) Yes, Wen was a farmer, in prison, and in the backseat of the car...or van, there were three rows of seats and Li sat in the 2nd, reminded me a lot of my own van...
From all that, yes, dreams do connect to your life, no matter how weird or screwed over they are.
That is today's speculation from Spot.
In a bed, where you hear the mysteries of life swander around you. Where sounds from every direction takes your whole, what brings into the mind of imagination. From the sounds of a Bugs Bunny and Tweety Show cartoon from the depths of the basement dwellers, to the eerie silence of the pictures plastered on the wall, row by row, pictured of characters from a certain Anime. One could tell that something unanimously was going to happen in this world. As we awake in the world of new reality, we see something phonomenal.
Vision is blackened out, with the darkness fading away as you find yourself in a dream, but a dream of 3rd person. The computer sets in front of you, playing a game called Soldat, where thunder roars in the background. Getting off the computer, your sibling jumps onto the magical white box, as you peer outside the large window, where 6 lightning bolts strike at once, bringing a new dimension into the house...or into the creativity of dreams.
TVs are dream catchers, and show you what you don't want, with it off, you see a new and louder place. People around, the town in which you're in resembles one you've written about in a short fanfiction. 5 AD was the time in that fanfiction, and farther away from you, you could see a farmer, not just any farmer, but a farmer, formed from the knowing that your friend wishes to become one. This farmer was your sibling, sitting on that chair with the outfit and the grass within the mouth, lazily watching nothing. Wandering around you see that this might not be so ancient afterall, a bridge...a metal bridge that you see, from the games of Ratchet and Clank, like a war was going on, but you yourself knew the turmoil.
A butterfly, flying throughout the wind in joy, happiness and carelessly free. You could see a Pikachu, and an unknown being near it, from the Pokemon that you witnessed...of a Teenage Mutant Ninja Squirtle, and a Super Saiyan Jigglypuff. Turning the corner, of merchants everywhere, while the poor could be an odour being smelled all across the world. The computer flashes in your mind...a desperate conversation with someone named Aoi...one you had recently a while ago...but you are stll within that town, joyous to yourself as you are to be. Around you walk as a screen pops up as one you see in several televisions. The screen pops up between commercials, often in the Japanese cartoons, what amazes you is the style of the screen. A shadow of someone you seem to adore, with many figures around, some different as the others...like when you read on wikipedia a while ago mentioning two different clones from the others, in the Treehouse of Horror episodes...which brings you this thought...
Or the Gundam SEED ending, of people mindlessly floating around, what takes you over is when you return back into that town...as it looks like a town of a map you once wandered before...De_Dust...you mutter. Sand still caressing all over, but one name repeats in your mind...Gaara of the Sand. But you continue anyway, but that sibling appears again, afar. You see that he is no longer a farmer, but within a prison cell, reaching his hand out for you, from the episode you watched last night...about a man being wrongly put in prison, and the countless horror fantasies of it. A connection, like the internet, seems to hold up this form of reality as you wander off, deep into a large stadium...one you created from the South Park place..."Changing the Raiders of the lost ark is like changing the Roman colliseum into an ordinary stadium"...and within that place, you see...
A demonstration, of someone teaching you how...transportation is made. It appears of a model of a modern society, rocket planes take off ever few moments, a space shuttle sits in the middle as other means of transportation appear...cars, helicopters, and such. Things that you constantly hear in your sleep from your open window, of their engines rattling as they go by over your home..and then appears a person, strapping himself onto the rocket. Your mind shuts, wondering...what is the meaning of all that? Well...explains the woman as she does so. Her trick is that the mini rocket would send her to the other side of the stadium, where she'll backflip and land perfectly safely...
As she does so, the rocket blasts out the door, never to be seen again, that is...under you hear an enormous explosion, one you always see on the news, that brings this into your mind.
As you leave the place, you find yourself in a cartoon factory, for you have recently seen a crappy mock-commercial of a WB channel commercial...and what do you see? From the sounds before of that Bugs Bunny and Tweety show commercial, from a friend who calls herself Tweetie Bird in the outskirts of war. You see....Bugs Bunny characters...but they are not normal...as one, martian looks different, looks like you...as if...someone had switched bodies...and then put Giovanni's son in the gene too. You watch as a villain look for a job...one at a place where you were supposed to babysit, but never showed up. You see him get offered a job as "coding this here board to the front" while he asks, "can I use CSS?!" when you have recently finished coding the main parts of a site.
Then away you go, into a car...mysteriously holding a small tiger-cat. You sibling sits in the back, free of jail, holding your most precious doll of all, a dalmation backpack puppy...snow starts falling as you hand your sibling the cat and say this last line of the story, "If you want to stick their heads out the window, put them both out at the same time..."
Thus ends the story, thus ends the dream...a dream Spot has had.
----
Explanation:
I had a dream last night, the weirdest dream ever, but oddly enough I proclaimed after I woke up, "THAT WAS THE BEST DREAM EVER!!!!!"
I clearly stated some things that made the dream, the dream. Like when I heard Bugs Bunny and Tweety show sounds, then dreamt characters of them, and when I thought of Gaia's last type of navigation with the pictures of towns, it brought me a christmas feeling of a babysitting place. (Which is why coding is needed) I also said that "my sibling being in prison" was because of what I was watching last night, and because of a few daydreams I had, also because of a few stories I wrote, and other such things.
I often leave my TV on, and as I sleep with it on, I NEVER have a dream...continuing on, the character was 3rd person as I stated, with a sibling...guess who they were? Yep, the Yong Fa brothers, from the "Anime cartoon pictures" of my wall, and my wanting to watch today's rerun. You see, of the dreams I've been having, they are all connected with your actual life. When I played Ratchet and Clank at my cousin's house...POOF, a bridge from that place was there. Anything that has happened recently will connect into one and into your dreams, like De Dust, a map from Soldat and Counter Strike I play in often...is a sandy place that looks like "when Jesus came", which was because my brother left his bibles in my room. XP
The screen that happened before a "commercial" consisted of many different looking "Li's", not only did that remind me of when I read on wikipedia of Homer cloning himself, and two different looking ones was OLD Homer (from the Simpson shorts) and Peter Griffin, from Family Guy. So, there was a Li was ACTUAL pupils, perhaps because of my recent watchings of Inukami, where the main character lOOKS A LOT LIKE MY GAIA PROFILE PERSON, same hair, green eyes. (Although Li had blue pupils, hm) Yes, Wen was a farmer, in prison, and in the backseat of the car...or van, there were three rows of seats and Li sat in the 2nd, reminded me a lot of my own van...
From all that, yes, dreams do connect to your life, no matter how weird or screwed over they are.
That is today's speculation from Spot.
