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ා Journal of a Dreamer ා
by Miss Dreamer

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Dream #13: The Kiss

06/30/2014

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Dream #13: The Kiss
MONDAY
30th June 2014, 9.29 PM.

This will definitely be one of the most weirdest dreams I have ever had. I had this some time ago. Please don't judge me, I don't control my dreams...yet. Then again, my subconscious is the one responsible for my dreams, after all...ew, no, don't think that! Any feelings I experienced within the dream, stays within the dream. Anyway, on with the dream!

~~~
The Kiss
I was on the way to school but as I was crossing the road, a van hit me and somehow rolled over me before continuing on its way. It was a hit-and-run but there was nobody there to see it. Half my arm was missing but I wasn't feeling any pain. My mom and dad came out of nowhere and because of the hit-and-run, I went to a different school for the day. The school I went to was wooden, old, and rickety. It kind of resembled a barn or a stable of some sort. Anyway, I met two old teachers of mine (they teach at Shard), Cikgu City (nickname) and Ustazah Oz (nickname again). They asked me about which school I came from and I responded with, "Oh, I came from Shar-oh, wait, no, actually, I came from Abric."

They then proceeded to ask me why I had come to their school.

"I was in a hit-and-run accident. See, my arm's missing...oh wait, it's back now." Indeed, it was back. It had somehow returned without me noticing it.

Then, the dream scene changed...

I was somewhere outside. I was extremely tired and I was staggering about. Finally, I collapsed to the ground. As I did, someone picked me up gently. I couldn't really see who it was as my eyes were half-closed and my vision was blurred. All I saw was a blurry outline of red and gold.

Somehow, I was laid down onto the bed in my parents' bedroom. At this point, my eyes were still half-closed with fatigue but I had figured out who had carried me to my parents' bedroom. It was the Flash.

And suddenly, his lips were on mine. I did not resist. In fact, I returned the gesture, deepening the kiss. It felt...it felt like my own tiny slice of heaven. I wanted it to last forever. However, we soon broke off, both of us having thought nothing strange of it, even though I had a feeling that it was weird, or to be more specific, wrong. I ignored the feeling and we chatted for a while. We talked about our families and he talked about his past. After a short while, I had the sudden urge to go for a second kiss but I shook my head at him and he nodded, understanding. Even though I wanted to kiss him again, I had the weird notion that it was just weird, wrong, that I shouldn't have kissed him but I couldn't for the life of me figure out why!
~~~

[....]

[Dude, you freakin' kissed the Flash! That's totally awesome!]

No, it's not! What's wrong with my subconscious?! I don't even know why I felt like that in the dream! I felt totally weird when I woke up! If anything, I should've...should've kissed BLU's Spy, not the Flash!

[...That's even worse than kissing the Flash.]

No, it's not!

[Yes, it is. You know he could stab you in the back anytime. He's called a Spy for a reason. Anyway, maybe your subconscious is telling you that your future husband's gonna be fast on his feet! And a good kisser!]

.....I think if I question my dreams any further, my brain will melt.

[Well, duh, dreams aren't meant to be understood. They're meant to be deciphered.]

That's the same thing as understanding them!

[Nope, it isn't!]

Yes, it is!

[I don't have to kill either of you right now, do I?]

[Pshh...real scary...]

...No, ma'am, I'd rather stay ali-OH GOD, SHE'S CHASING ME! NYAH, DON'T KILL ME!

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