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Chiomara · 07-18-2017, 07:54 AM

Last night's dream fragments:

-An ex-boyfriend of mine, Matt, introduced me to his new wife. I was fond of her, and she looked somewhat like me. The three of us spent a day together, but Matt was becoming increasingly affectionate toward me, staring at me longingly, and so on. When she'd leave the room he would stand right in front of me and almost kiss me. His wife of course noticed this, and suggested that the two of us (just me and her) go somewhere else for a little while. This place was a very old building that had been turned into a mental health retreat of some sort (I guess she planned to have me committed), and there was this one large, mostly empty room with only a wrought iron spiral staircase in the center.
When we entered this room, I got this horrible feeling; in my mind I saw this woman dressed in an electric-blue 1940s skirt suit, with a matching blue hat with a white rose attached. (This was very bad, because I knew this was just a new and different manifestation of the demon lady who attacks me in my other dreams) I felt that she was descending the stairs at that very moment, so I grabbed the girl I was with and told her to run outside with me. As soon as we did, two men attempted to kidnap us. She ran past them, and I ran in the opposite direction, back toward the front of the house while the other man pursued me very closely. I somehow managed to frighten him off by pretending that I had some sort of ancient powerful weapon, and he left. When Matt heard of this, he forgot about his wife completely and was even more fixated with me due to my brush with death. I think I wandered away, though.

-In another dream, it was autumn, and I was walking through fields with black lace wrapped around my face. Some guy began following me everywhere, but it seemed he had a twin that was also dressed in white, and so I could never tell which one it was. Everyone kept swarming around me, asking me questions. Periodically I would find myself in front of a mirror in the house I lived in as a teenager, obsessively adjusting my hair (which was greyish-white and silky, like doll hair) and my lace face mask. I was wearing a very odd outfit, too; it was white and resembled origami, almost, the way the fabric folded around me.

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Chiomara mayor of spookytown Join Date: Jan 2017 Posts: 812	Last night's dream fragments: -An ex-boyfriend of mine, Matt, introduced me to his new wife. I was fond of her, and she looked somewhat like me. The three of us spent a day together, but Matt was becoming increasingly affectionate toward me, staring at me longingly, and so on. When she'd leave the room he would stand right in front of me and almost kiss me. His wife of course noticed this, and suggested that the two of us (just me and her) go somewhere else for a little while. This place was a very old building that had been turned into a mental health retreat of some sort (I guess she planned to have me committed), and there was this one large, mostly empty room with only a wrought iron spiral staircase in the center. When we entered this room, I got this horrible feeling; in my mind I saw this woman dressed in an electric-blue 1940s skirt suit, with a matching blue hat with a white rose attached. (This was very bad, because I knew this was just a new and different manifestation of the demon lady who attacks me in my other dreams) I felt that she was descending the stairs at that very moment, so I grabbed the girl I was with and told her to run outside with me. As soon as we did, two men attempted to kidnap us. She ran past them, and I ran in the opposite direction, back toward the front of the house while the other man pursued me very closely. I somehow managed to frighten him off by pretending that I had some sort of ancient powerful weapon, and he left. When Matt heard of this, he forgot about his wife completely and was even more fixated with me due to my brush with death. I think I wandered away, though. -In another dream, it was autumn, and I was walking through fields with black lace wrapped around my face. Some guy began following me everywhere, but it seemed he had a twin that was also dressed in white, and so I could never tell which one it was. Everyone kept swarming around me, asking me questions. Periodically I would find myself in front of a mirror in the house I lived in as a teenager, obsessively adjusting my hair (which was greyish-white and silky, like doll hair) and my lace face mask. I was wearing a very odd outfit, too; it was white and resembled origami, almost, the way the fabric folded around me. __________________ Χρυσοσανδαλαιμοποτιχθονία Tumblr - 8tracks - Spotify Last edited by Chiomara; 07-18-2017 at 08:06 AM.