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 Posted: Sat Dec 28, 2013 7:31 pm
 Type: Nightmare
Gender: Female
Dreamer: Aisling
Lillith and Aisling belong to vampireluver123. Do not post in this journal without the owner's permission.
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Posted: Sat Dec 28, 2013 7:41 pm
ToC
1.Cert
2. ToC
3. Dreamer
4. Dream.
5.Dream catcher
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Posted: Mon Dec 30, 2013 8:56 pm
Dreamer
Aisling:
18 years old
She is a tall girl with long platinum blonde hair the tips are dyed red and black. She has bright green eyes with gold flecks in them. Her skin is very white and she loves to wear interesting clothes that she has made. One of her favorite things is wearing silk scarves in her hair.
Personality:
Aisling is a very sweet girl who loves to learn new things. She is very loyal to those she loves and cares for but it is hard for her to trust others. But once she lets someone into her heart she is the best friend anyone can ever have. She loves animals more than people since they make sense to her than people do. Aisling loves to explore places and get to find all different kinds of interesting things. She is a sweetheart and just wants to see people smile. Though if you get on her bad side she can go from being a sweetheart to your worst nightmare. She likes adventure and has a tiny bit of a wild side that she usually doesn't show anyone. Her way of having this is in her fashion and in her hair little things that make her different.
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Posted: Tue Mar 04, 2014 7:21 pm
Dream: Frigid Silence Nightmare
The nightmare stared out the same every night.
It was a cold night the full moon shone high over head. The stars were there winking at the world as a cool breeze blew through the trees. Snow dusted the forest floor like powered sugar and it continued to fall making a winter wonderland. A girl stepped into this world in a thin nightgown but she wasn't cold. It all seemed to be perfect and made her smile. Her feet crunched on the newly fallen snow this was the only sound that could be heard in this world.
That was how her nightmare always started it all seemed so peaceful and safe but then everything would change.
A wolf howled in the night and clouds moved over the stars blocking out their warmth and light. The forest seemed to take on a more sinister edge the friendly inviting air was gone replaced with something dark and deadly. She spun around trying to see what was going on and what there was to be afraid of. She missed the warm inviting forest. The magic of the soft snow now all there was was the danger and fear. A wing ripped through the forest and she shivered now she was cold. The inner warmth was gone replaced with the frigid cold in her heart. She began to run something was chasing her and she needed to run away from it. With each step she took it got harder to breath since the frigid air rushed into her lungs and stole her breath away.
She just kept running as whatever it was chased her through the forest. She fell down and tried to get back up but she was too tired and out of breath. She tried to scream but there was silence. A Frigid Silence.
She jerked up right in her bed covered in sweat her heart racing and she looked around her room but there was nothing there. She laid back down and took slow deep breaths. She closed her eyes and tried to calm down.
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Posted: Fri Mar 28, 2014 10:30 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 04, 2014 11:56 am
Aisling's reaction to the mysterious lady who gave her the dreamcatcher.
Ailsing walked out of the shop not sure what to think. She held the dream catcher in her hand and just stared at it. What was it? And what had the lady meant by all that cryptic stuff? What was Granny thinking? She sighed and kept on walking. The white rose in the dream catcher was very pretty but what did it mean? What was the significants of it? Did it have one? It must Granny talked about it as if it did so it must have. It had to be important but what did it mean? Maybe she would look up what white roses meant. But it was all just so strange to learn that the dream was a real thing. It had always felt so much more real than any other nightmare she had ever had but still to know it was more than just a nightmare was a little scary. It made her a little nervous to learn this. She really didn't know what to do. But Granny said to keep the dream catcher close so she would.
She trailed her fingers over the delicate rose that was knotted into it. It was just gorgeous and so dainty. How could this pretty thing have to do with a nightmare? And why her? Why did she have to deal with this? Why did some real nightmare have to latch onto her? She sighed and stroked the silky soft feather. Taking comfort in the feel of them. But really was everything Granny said right? Was that all true? Why was it happening? What changes would she notice? She just wanted to be able to get a good night's sleep. She hadn't had one of those in so long.
Sleep would be heaven and if this dream catcher would let her sleep that would be amazing. "Please let me sleep." She murmured and the frigid wind stole her words carrying them out into the world. She just shrugged and pulled her coat tighter around her. Hopefully things would get better. She headed back to her home. But still couldn't forget everything Granny had said to her. Life was going to be getting very interesting it seemed. Well hopefully it would be a good interesting and good things would come of it.
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