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I keep having dreams of a man that has silver hair and dark midnight blue eyes. I have an overwhelming love for him. He always is there when I feel lost, or upset in a dream. It just seems to show up.

Maybe a sexy spirit guide. -giggles- He kinda reminds me of Zero from Vampire Knight.

Zero

Ow wow, just look at those eyes....


And and and... I agree with Neko... Sounds like a guardian angel... Ton ange de gardien...

Okay, so last night I woke up four times, but remembered to scribble down what I could remember about the dreams... And before you see it, sometimes dreams I have continue off of other ones.... Ones that I might've forgotten about until I dream about something that builds off of them... I'll give a condensed version of the dream it's building off of when that comes. I think it comes from a serious need to see how things go, and then irritation when I don't. xD

Okay, so an older self was around a guy when his daughter came home. This itty-bitty kid pratically pulled me on top of her and then told her father that I kicked her, so I was told to leave. Since all my pens (I keep about forty of them in my jacket pocket.... Don't ask.. xD) fell out when she pulled me down, I had to pick those up while I made my arguement. "I don't suppose it matters that if I kicked her, there'd be a bruise?" And he said it didn't, so I walked out into the living room and saw a commercial for a circus where there was a Snake-man. The Snake-man was "owned" by a friend of mine's family and suddenly she was there and in as much shock as I was, saying that she couldn't believe that they actually brought him, and were whipping him in the commercial and laughing... (This dream continued off of one where she was telling me how her family had a Snake-man in it and her aunt had been talking to her uncle about bringing him to be in a circus) It made me angry, and I knew that couldn't be allowed to happen... At the very end of the dream, before I had left the house, I looked at the girl and was suddenly assualted with text, which is kind of how I think... I knew right away that it was what she was thinking, and since she looked to be about seven, I was more than slightly freaked out. "Power words. Slaves'll stop what they're doing at power words. Masters will tell slaves what to do with power words."

I woke up here, and then went back to sleep.

In this dream, a guy who use to live with us and is pretty much a "leech" had stolen my Dad's truck, Old Bessie... Once he got out of the truck, I was instructed to spray him with a hose as hard as it could, so I did. My grandfather was laughing and then my dad's friend asked if I knew where his truck key was. (This part continued off of a dream where my dad's friend wanted me to take care of his keys because he lost them all the time.) I told him they were in the glove-box and my grandfather started roaring with laughing, making me believe that he had been drinking. Ignoring that, I went to an... attic, loft? where a bunch of kids were gathering. There was suppose to be some sort of presentation on an overhead for each of us. Someone wanted kids' thoughts on something, and wrote down EXACTLY what you said. My friend Mya's pretty random and has a tendency to go off topic before getting back to what she meant, so when her's came, she was pretty much threatening to kill the person who had written it down because it made her seem more than slightly off. (It was a pink screen with purple text and siding...)

I woke up here, and then went back to sleep.

This one was continuing off of the dream with the Snake-man commercial, only I was back to the age I am now. My friend and I agreed to save Snake-man, and when we did, he suddenly turned into a little Snake-kid with scales on the side of his head which he solemnly told me were shedding because of the size-jump. My other friend's little brother, Jessie, agreed to let Snake-kid use his coat and carseat. Jessie snuggled into me to stay warm and hidden from sight so that we could save Snake-kid. I don't know who was driving, who was in the passenger seat, or who was on my right (I was sitting in the middle, with Snake-kid on the carseat on my right and Jessie between us), but I know that those seats were filled. We drove through some maze-like woods until we got to a cabin. We went in and immediately I started looking for cups. An old man came into the cabin and said that it was his and that we had to leave. The driver, who I still don't know the name or face of, argued that we should be able to stay while I looked for our coats. I couldn't find them all and started to panic because there was snow outside even though the dirt-roads and trees had absolutely no snow on them and there were fresh flowers by the side-walk... I started to panic and managed to get a coat to Snake-kid and someone else, possibly the person on my right......

So... Yeah... My dreams don't really make sense....

yes! u should be scared!!! tell me about my dream!!! ><

i've been having a lot of wierd dreams lately...all of them serious...& full of emotions...