I've decided This will be a dream Diary/journal- whatever really works.

I'll state my more vivid dreams- or whatever dreams that I can remember throughout the day.




1. I was in a sandy desert, a large broad sword in my hand, I was walking to an odd shaped castle in this abandoned wasteland. A woman was there, cloaked in a large priest like outfit. She bid me- find her eyes, kill the man who took them. And she gave me a weird rounded sheild to protect me from her eyes. I fought through zombies and skeletons. I saw him. He was old, but with a fit body, almost Lucien (from Fable 2) like, but with longer white hair. I held the odd sheild up to my eyes, and he seemed bedazzled by it as I looked through a lavender opening/window on the sheild. Small spirit people ran around in the window, but one thing that i could see clearly was the blackness of the man. I killed him- not that I can remember just how, except with the sword and mirror-like sheild. I trudged on away, draggin my sword in the blistering heat. Striking up from the ground were skeletons, they made their way towards me, and I, low on health, ran away, into a tent for saftey. No potions, and no food, I was going to die fighting. I stormed out of the tent, and hacked into a zombie.

"master.." the skeletons croaked, out. It had to be the eyes. Medusa's eyes, had gone into mine for safe keeping, I didn't knwo how, but they seeped out fo my eyes, and flew away, to the castle. Forming a horse, the Skeletons gave me a ride to her castle- currently under renovations.It was like a purple and black/red maze. She explained a bit to me, but she was cranky. I found my friends in a sitting room, unable to remember who, but they were drinking hot cocoa.


My friend, Stephanie, and I were driving to florida.. several miles away from Tallahassee(?) We'd gone through the city, several country sides, seen an odd house with a single white horse grazing in a iron fence. (horse was healthy) We were visiting her several times removed aunt who was sharing an apartment with her friend... and then the dream skipped, I was fighting some weird man on the edge of the upstairs apartments. I can't entirely remember what we were talking about, but we both reached a final form at the same time. we looked just about the same, but our marking had changed. His was glowing a pale yellow, while mine were black, dark but still glowing... "Wherever you are, you'll be found, because you glow, reeking of malice and evil" I growled out at him with his blazing markings. My markings raced all over me, my hands, arms, shoulders, stomach and my back. I'm not sure where else they'd gone. Cursed, yet gifted. And then I saw G in his home. I was in a helicopter traveling over the land, my pilot and copilot were some slightly "redneck"ed mid-age 40 some year old men. I landed at G's apartment... and I can't remember the rest...