Postby Naga Kisaki » Wed Feb 01, 2006 4:19 pm
I'm thankful to god I've never had a nightmare like that.
The worst dream I had, Well, I've had two that were the same. I dreamed I was a bandit, and my partner was this handsome man who dressed like Zorro, and he and I were planning on pulling off this huge hiest at an Opera house. So, we were in the rafters at the opera house, and the people were all in there seats, getting ready to start the opera, then me and the man stood up and pulled down this huge sheet that was covering a giant window, and this yellow light came into the room, shining on the people who all started screaming. I remember watching beside the man as all the people started to panic, because they were melting, it was really gross, and everything was yellow-orange. Then, in my dream I paniced and said, 'Wait, let me get off, I don't want to do this.' The man said I could go, but I had to go out the back, which was through the crowd. To make it easier for me to escape, the man froze time for me. So I was crying and trying to go through the unmoving crowd without looking at any of the melted, frozen people, but I saw this one woman, I just turned and looked at her, and her face was half off, she looked like she was screaming, or had been when she was frozen. THen, Terrified I ran out of the Opera house to a path that led to the jungle. The man was suddenly behind me, and he tld me to keep running, and that he was right behind me, being very reassuring. I turned around to look at him, and he dissapeared, then I saw him ahead of me, running away and leaving me behind. I ran after him into an orange jungle. I looked back and saw that the Opera house was on fire.
I have this book that can translate dream symbols, but it couldn't make odds or ends out of that fright-fest.
Oh, You'd better be afraid, Darkalicious bishonen villans! Your mine!