Apocalypse Kama
If there’s something I am characterised is for having really weird dreams. I don’t usually speak about them, and the weirdness come and go depending on the time of the year. But last night’s dream deserves special mention.
I often dream about death (I usually die in dreams), about me being robbed, or suffering an accident, or being involved in fights against friends I really care for (last week I spent the whole night beating Meru from
studiokawaii because I suspected she was a liar, some other night in May I argued with my mum because she won a pair of millions in the lottery and she wouldn’t even give me a tiny bit to cancel my loan, and so on…XD). It is said that dreams reflect what we think, how we act and behave and our subconscient thoughts….and many try to get a meaning from them, as for example, if you fight a friend or someone you love it supposed to mean you love them A LOT and that they also love you a lot and let’s be happy together and all that jazz…. Some night last month I dreamt about being robbed while I was at home, and then, I woke up inside the dream (I was still asleep in the real life) and hurried to the living room to check if everything was OK, and then, someone rings the door.
tenten_samurai goes to open the door before I can tell him she should not do so and a group of 2 girls and 2 boys, Romanian for some reason, dressed as if they were attending a luxurious party, come in, menaces us with a gun and assaults us, stealing every ingle thing in the house. It’s when they live that I wake up for real. I even frowned and felt insecure for a moment when we left home that morning.
But today it was….quite of spectacular, honestly. I also think it would do a great job as a film as it even featured Keira Knightley. Last night’s dream was about….
Apocalypse
It starts raining. Lots and lost of water pouring from the clouds, Jose and I are living at my parent’s (with no parents), and lately many babies are missing from different places of the world and Pedo Spam was easily found in my email. And somehow, I find out that ten babies are at home (being something in between real kids and dolls), and I decided to throw them from the balcony hoping nobody sees me. But people were far more concerned about the rains and paid no attention to me (in the end they were simple dolls).
But rain wouldn’t stop and the consequences started to be evident. Destroyed cities and dead people go first. Then, it stops, suddenly.
And then the demons came, a HUGE demon army. There’s a gap in my dream there, and all I can remember from the demons part is that we were in some high building in Gran Vía , along with many other people (including Keira), keeping us safe and healing the wounded. But the street is full of demons and zombies, many dead, but most of them are still alive and trying to destroy the building we are in. Everything is destroyed when I look out the window, and then we start to work it out. Considering the events and what is happening, it seems as if the Apocalypse hit us.
But then, as sudden as when the rain stops, sun starts shinning again and demons leave. The only survivors get out of their hidings to check in everything’s OK now and start cheering and celebrating when they can clearly see demons are gone.
After that, Jose and I decide to go back home (to Parla this time), however, when we finally reach home (for those who know the surrounds, we’re walking down the boulevard and arriving to the Police Station when a Earthquake shakes it all. Floor starts cracking below our feet and we have to run for our lives again, it seemed like we were not so lucky, after all.
We’re not even surprised when we see the Four Horsemen. We only keep on running, trying to avoid them while they (as in a HP film) invoke some kind of….curses from their hands. Pestilence casts a black wolf, War a red bull, I get a glipse of Famine in Yellow and we can see Death riding too…we skip their creatures that vanish into thin air when we do so, and we comment stupidly how lucky we are of being used to play videogames….XD
People in the neighbourhood are fighting and they’ve also traced a plan so we can all survive while things are being burnt and destroyed. The plans are drawn on a wall and involve some of them distracting the Horsemen while the others attack.
Then is when we decide to go home for some useful weapons and a coke (XDWTF). In the elevator, I innocently suggest the possibility of hide at home, quiet and safe, so we wait everything to end.
The alarm clock rings, then, and we wake up, leaving me uneasy. I’ve been thinking about the dream the whole morning now, and well, it’s rather amusing. It was amazingly real and spectacular, yet scaring. I suppose that if I lived in the Middle ages, I’d be some kind of illuminated and I’d have the right to write it down and send it to the Pope or something similar. XD
Well, and that was my dream :3
I often dream about death (I usually die in dreams), about me being robbed, or suffering an accident, or being involved in fights against friends I really care for (last week I spent the whole night beating Meru from
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But today it was….quite of spectacular, honestly. I also think it would do a great job as a film as it even featured Keira Knightley. Last night’s dream was about….
Apocalypse
It starts raining. Lots and lost of water pouring from the clouds, Jose and I are living at my parent’s (with no parents), and lately many babies are missing from different places of the world and Pedo Spam was easily found in my email. And somehow, I find out that ten babies are at home (being something in between real kids and dolls), and I decided to throw them from the balcony hoping nobody sees me. But people were far more concerned about the rains and paid no attention to me (in the end they were simple dolls).
But rain wouldn’t stop and the consequences started to be evident. Destroyed cities and dead people go first. Then, it stops, suddenly.
And then the demons came, a HUGE demon army. There’s a gap in my dream there, and all I can remember from the demons part is that we were in some high building in Gran Vía , along with many other people (including Keira), keeping us safe and healing the wounded. But the street is full of demons and zombies, many dead, but most of them are still alive and trying to destroy the building we are in. Everything is destroyed when I look out the window, and then we start to work it out. Considering the events and what is happening, it seems as if the Apocalypse hit us.
But then, as sudden as when the rain stops, sun starts shinning again and demons leave. The only survivors get out of their hidings to check in everything’s OK now and start cheering and celebrating when they can clearly see demons are gone.
After that, Jose and I decide to go back home (to Parla this time), however, when we finally reach home (for those who know the surrounds, we’re walking down the boulevard and arriving to the Police Station when a Earthquake shakes it all. Floor starts cracking below our feet and we have to run for our lives again, it seemed like we were not so lucky, after all.
We’re not even surprised when we see the Four Horsemen. We only keep on running, trying to avoid them while they (as in a HP film) invoke some kind of….curses from their hands. Pestilence casts a black wolf, War a red bull, I get a glipse of Famine in Yellow and we can see Death riding too…we skip their creatures that vanish into thin air when we do so, and we comment stupidly how lucky we are of being used to play videogames….XD
People in the neighbourhood are fighting and they’ve also traced a plan so we can all survive while things are being burnt and destroyed. The plans are drawn on a wall and involve some of them distracting the Horsemen while the others attack.
Then is when we decide to go home for some useful weapons and a coke (XDWTF). In the elevator, I innocently suggest the possibility of hide at home, quiet and safe, so we wait everything to end.
The alarm clock rings, then, and we wake up, leaving me uneasy. I’ve been thinking about the dream the whole morning now, and well, it’s rather amusing. It was amazingly real and spectacular, yet scaring. I suppose that if I lived in the Middle ages, I’d be some kind of illuminated and I’d have the right to write it down and send it to the Pope or something similar. XD
Well, and that was my dream :3
Bravo!!!
JAJAJA Muy bueno lo de los video juegos, quien sabe, creo que en una situación de peligro yo diria lo mismo :P
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Hahaha, that's a great way of avoiding getting killed.
I hope this one doesn't become true :P
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¿¡MENTIROSA YOOOO????
*Coge el AVE para Madrid*
XDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD
Amos, me vas a ganar tu a mi dando mascazos, amos anda XDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD Cosas más raras sueñas, jamida...
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conectate prracaaaaa que maburroXD
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Ultimamente yo tb tengo sueños raros y estraños, la cosa es q a los dos minutos de levantarme los olvido ¬¬, pero sé que ultimamente sueño con la gente de mi alrededor, amigos y demás y son sueños angustiosos...
En fin.
Los sueños, sueños son (al menos, de momento XD)
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Doy gracias por no acordarme casi nunca de lo que sueño :p
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