joker jr.
01-31-2008, 08:13 PM
I don't remember most of it, pretty much just the part with the pit. anyway..
we were all walking out of the building in dark brown robes with ornate yellow patterns, and all of us had Dark Lotus face paint on. now, the weird thing about that is I hardly ever listen to Dark Lotus, nor even pay much attention, though I probably should.. anyway.. so, as we walk out, the area is all rusted metal and dirty concrete, and all along the sides are small factory-garage-like doorways with nothing but walls on the other side, and shadow covering up them for the most part, and extremely rusted chainlink gates on them hanging partially open. there was also a rusty fence disconnecting us and the walls, and in between the fence and the wall, a huuuuuge crevass going straight down into pitch darkness, and a few tall peices of concrete reaching up to it. as we all walk out, there's a fairly large square pit in the center where all the others begin to circle around, however there is also a small child, about 4 years old, who plays a big part in this. he looks over at the wall and notices an older boy, about 11 years old, standing partially in the darkness of one of the doorways, most of his body in the darkness, except for the skin on his face and part of his pants, making it look like he has no eyes and just a hole for a mouth. the 4 year old then says something like "Are those the only eyes?" worried that there might be more people hiding in the doorways. the 11 year old was in the building earlier as well, known to the rest of us, as well as the 6 year old, but apparently he didn't recognize him. then, his mother, came over and said "No, there's no more eyes." and guided him over to the rest of them near the pit. I stood and looked at the 11 year old for a moment, nodded once to him, and walked to the other side of the pit with the others. as the mother of the child pulled out a blue sphere with a red spider emblem on it, I suddenly uncontrolably shouted something about "THE SPIDER HAS RISEN!" or "THE SPIDER AWAITS!" something like that. after that, without thinking I jumped half way across the pit and grabbed the sphere, then dived down into the pit, and half way down the sphere turned into a dark-green fuzzy creature, not quite like a spider but like a moss imp so to speak. as we hit the bottom of the pit, it was still lit like we were on the surface being it not very far down, and there was junk and paper scattered on the floor. I started beating the creature viciously, then woke up.. or so I thought. I faded away from the dream, and was laying on my couch/bed, but there was a weird white glow emenating from a room down the hallway. I ignored it and fell back asleep after a short time, but now of course I realise that I never really woke up in the first place. I had one more dream after that, then another scenario when I think I'm awake but I'm not, and then finally woke up for real.
we were all walking out of the building in dark brown robes with ornate yellow patterns, and all of us had Dark Lotus face paint on. now, the weird thing about that is I hardly ever listen to Dark Lotus, nor even pay much attention, though I probably should.. anyway.. so, as we walk out, the area is all rusted metal and dirty concrete, and all along the sides are small factory-garage-like doorways with nothing but walls on the other side, and shadow covering up them for the most part, and extremely rusted chainlink gates on them hanging partially open. there was also a rusty fence disconnecting us and the walls, and in between the fence and the wall, a huuuuuge crevass going straight down into pitch darkness, and a few tall peices of concrete reaching up to it. as we all walk out, there's a fairly large square pit in the center where all the others begin to circle around, however there is also a small child, about 4 years old, who plays a big part in this. he looks over at the wall and notices an older boy, about 11 years old, standing partially in the darkness of one of the doorways, most of his body in the darkness, except for the skin on his face and part of his pants, making it look like he has no eyes and just a hole for a mouth. the 4 year old then says something like "Are those the only eyes?" worried that there might be more people hiding in the doorways. the 11 year old was in the building earlier as well, known to the rest of us, as well as the 6 year old, but apparently he didn't recognize him. then, his mother, came over and said "No, there's no more eyes." and guided him over to the rest of them near the pit. I stood and looked at the 11 year old for a moment, nodded once to him, and walked to the other side of the pit with the others. as the mother of the child pulled out a blue sphere with a red spider emblem on it, I suddenly uncontrolably shouted something about "THE SPIDER HAS RISEN!" or "THE SPIDER AWAITS!" something like that. after that, without thinking I jumped half way across the pit and grabbed the sphere, then dived down into the pit, and half way down the sphere turned into a dark-green fuzzy creature, not quite like a spider but like a moss imp so to speak. as we hit the bottom of the pit, it was still lit like we were on the surface being it not very far down, and there was junk and paper scattered on the floor. I started beating the creature viciously, then woke up.. or so I thought. I faded away from the dream, and was laying on my couch/bed, but there was a weird white glow emenating from a room down the hallway. I ignored it and fell back asleep after a short time, but now of course I realise that I never really woke up in the first place. I had one more dream after that, then another scenario when I think I'm awake but I'm not, and then finally woke up for real.