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ා Journal of a Dreamer ා
by Miss Dreamer

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♠ Dream #1: Sniper And Powers ♠

12/01/2013

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♠ Dream #1: Sniper And Powers ♠
SUNDAY
1st December 2013, 10.03 PM.

Hey people!

There are actually a lot of things that I could talk about right now but I feel a little lazy right now. Typical, huh?

So, on a whim (which would mean I probably won't stick with it), I've decided to make some entries about my dreams. I mean, everyone loves dreams, right? I know it's advisable to use a paper notebook as a Dream Journal but this is purely for fun. It's not like I'm practising to remember my dreams in hopes of getting a lucid dream...I think.

Anyway! I had this dream today while I was taking a nap. I like it, since it involved a character from Team Fortress 2.

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Sniper And Powers
I was lying on a couch, doing nothing, just trying to get some sleep. I was Sniper (not sure which team, it was first person) for some reason and my ears were practically twitching in irritation as the kids on the other side of the room (and the couch) were talking loudly, laughing loudly, and squabbling loudly. Finally, I couldn't take it anymore. Before I did anything though, I thought about what the real Sniper would do. Funny, since I was Sniper...right? I decided that he'd probably burst out in anger. So that's what I did. I sprang up from the coach and glared at the kids.

"WHAT A PERSON NEEDS EVERY..." I cut off my own self as I realised that I'd accidentally messed up my sentence and coughed, quickly amending my mistake.

"SLEEP IS WHAT A PERSON NEEDS EVERY NIGHT, YA WANKERS! NOW GO TO BED!" I pointed at their one medium-sized bed (yes, they were expected to cram themselves into one bed). The five kids glared back at me and walked over to their bed. A boy turned back to me, his hand laid on something hidden in the shadows by his side.

"You don't order us around, so be a good little puppy," he smirked at me. I shouted something at him but I can't remember what I said. The boy's eyes narrowed.

"Get him!" A little dog sprang out from the shadows and jumped towards me. As it soared through the air, it expanded in size and soon it was pretty much a monster, a cute, little dog no more. It clawed at me and I grabbed its wrists, forcing it back. We were locked in battle as it tried furiously to get at me while I tried to push it back. Of course, I couldn't hold it off forever. My grip was weakening and its clawed hands were closing in onto my face.

"STOP!" I shouted hoarsely (for some reason, I pictured the word as "STAHP" in my head...) and realised that the voice that came out of my mouth was not Sniper's Australian voice but mine! I wasn't Sniper! I was myself...disguised as Sniper! However, I didn't have time to think about who I was at the moment. The monster was getting so much closer to my face. My mind whirred quickly. I needed to alert the parents of these children and get them to stop this! What were their last names? I searched my brain for their last name and finally found it (to be honest, I only made it up on the spot to avoid getting killed).

"MDM LOTUS!" I yelled and a few moments later, a man and a woman arrived - the kids' parents. Almost instantly, the monster disappeared and a little girl wearing a pink dress from the group of kids ran over to their parents. She was smiling but when she turned to me, her eyes were cold. I knew that when they had the chance, they would strike again.

After that, we all left to go to a dance...

Then, the dream scene changed...

I was in some sort of weird place. It looked like a bar, but the entrance was a lot like Cold Storage and it was in a shopping mall. My mother and my brother were walking ahead, in front of me, but I stayed back because I realised that I had a towel wrapped around my waist. Then I remembered that I'd left my pants back at the place where I'd fought with the monster as Sniper (I know it's weird, why would my green pants be there when I was wearing Sniper's clothes?). After which, I remembered that I had powers (since I could supposedly transform into other people, i.e. Sniper). So I tried to teleport my pants onto my legs (I KNOW, IT'S WEIRD). I pictured my green pants lying on the floor and tried to imagine them appearing slowly on my legs in an array of blue sparkles. I looked under my towel but it hadn't worked (kind of expected that, my powers don't work in dreams sometimes ). However, I stubbornly refused to give up and tried again, thinking that I merely had to believe that I could do it. I just had to believe harder. I kept trying again and again.

In the end, I don't remember if I got my pants back or not.

Once again, the dream scene changed...

I was standing before a road (and I was in Sniper's body again). I wanted to cross it as my parents had just done but two trucks had came out of nowhere and stopped right in front of me due to a red light that I couldn't see anywhere. I couldn't cross between the trucks either, since the second one had crashed into the first one, leaving no space. The driver in the second truck gave me a sympathetic look and for a moment, I thought he was honestly going to move backwards and give me space to cross. Instead, he looked back at the road and I stood there, disappointed. Finally, the trucks moved and I got to cross the road.

(At one point, a techno soundtrack played in my dream and when I woke up, I COULD'VE SWORN I KNEW IT but now I forgot as I had deemed it as something insignificiant. WHY?! D: I LOVE THAT SOUNDTRACK...I can't even remember how it sounds like now)
~~~

Yeah, it was weird. Now that I think of it, though, while I was struggling with that monster, I may have been struggling to hold my pee in my sleep... ^_^

Hope you had an awesome day, everyone.
"Life is like a rollercoaster." - Miss Dreamer

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This is my Journal, where I will pour out my views, opinions, and thoughts. If you don't agree with any of those, well, I cannot tell you what to do but I ask you to please be polite when commenting. Thank you and have a nice day. :3

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