Place withheld · 2010-10-20 · from the DREAMVIEWS archive
Screaming or howling
Had a shit sleep last night. My dad's noticed so he bought me a lavander air freshner plug-in for my room. I hope it works! I should just run more to tire myself out. Awake Non-Lucid Semi-Lucid I am in a lakehouse. It smells damp, everything seems to have lost colour. I walk around slowly, listening to the creak of wood. I am on a second or third floor. <PERSON> is behind me. I snarl at her, she is such a bitch. She laughs and grabs a bag from my shoulder, which I did not even know was there. She turns to <PERSON>, and laughs again. She is pissing me off, but alos upsetting me. I glare at her and storm towards another room. There is a man selling cookies. I grab one, and leave without paying. I ignore him when he shouts after me. I feel like ripping <PERSON> fake, bleach blonde extensions out at the roots. Ugh, everything about her screams artificial. Instead, I run down the stairs. I ball my hands up into fists and hold back tears. She upsets me just by being here. Now I notice the lake. It is the one I go to for my jogs. I smile because the sun is setting and it is so pretty. I walk along the edge, careful not to fall in. I notice a figure, standing watching me on top of the water. I think I recognise him... Wait! I do! He is <PERSON> (My almost boyfriend *winks*). I smile and shout to him to catch me. He grins and holds his arms out. I take a running jump off of the edge and land in them. He quickly sweeps my legs up so I do not get my feet wet. I close my eyes and he pulls me close. I can kind of still see though. *Sigh* It is so nice. But soon, he says he needs to go. So he carries me over to the edge, and I watch him leave.
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