Saturday, September 26, 2009

Some of My Dreams/Nightmares. . . . 9-26-09

Last night I had a dream. . . . . . . . . . . .

I was working in a clothing store in a outside mall (which is weird, cause I have know idea how I got the job).
"Hey," some person said, "can you get some of the new shipping's from the back."
"Sure" I said.
"Do you need some help" she said
"No, I'll be okay."

Well, I had to get something from the back (by that I mean a small warehouse). Oh, and I for got to tell you I had wings too, but it's just a dream (dreams are dreams). I had my wings hidden from the public, I had them folded against my back so I can look just like anyone else. Anyway back to what I was saying.
"Where is it?" I thought to myself while wondering the warehouse, I gently let out my wings, I checked to see if anyone was there before I let them out. I went through a crack in the crates (to get to where I needed to get the boxes). It was quiet, just how I like it.

Then I heard a snap, I hurled myself toward it. There was a boy (about my age, maybe a little older).
"I finally found you," he said slowly walking toward me.
"Who is this guy?" I thought to myself. I guess it was too late to hide my wings. I started to run as fast as I can (to get a good start to fly out of there). Then he started to run toward me.
"Damn," I just didn't know what to do I just hopped on the crates to get to the shop. He jumped up and landed in front of me. He tried to punch me, but I managed to dodge him. Then I tripped him, it only got him off balance. I jumped and I ran.
He caught up to me, I ducked down, before he was able to swing his leg to hit me. I kicked his leg, (while it was still in the air).
I tried again to fly out of there, however, he jumped on me. I fell to the ground with his weight over me.
"Who are you" I said to him angrily.
"You don't remember me, that makes me sad." He said to me "But you never had a good memory."
Then I heard something else, I can't remember what it was. He got off of me, but I guess it was just a bird. I kicked him then ran of, somehow he was at the side of me, I tried to punch him, but I kept holding back. I couldn't give him my all. I just felt like I couldn't hit him.
It finally all ended, after I finally got to fly away.

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