So. I had a dream last night. They seem to come far and few between because, well, I don't sleep.
Anywho. Let me expound on my flight of fantasy.
Well my boyfriend David and I were in a house being obnoxiously adorable as usual and just having a cute ole time. We decided to step outside.
Enter CHAOS
It was the battle to end all battles.
Just pass the threshold of the door was this epic battle that we all knew was coming. We just didn't know when. The human race against...the "others."
I do not quite remember what the "others" were but I believe they were machines or they just had amazing machines...of the killing sort.
But it was us against them and we basically had nothing.
Horror struck us.
And the realization that we were all going to die (depressing right?!). The sight was horrendous.
I do not remember exactly what happened next but I later found myself without David or anyone I knew.
There was practically no where to hide from the machines and madness. Just people dying everywhere.
I came to a house that was nearly completely destroyed where I would try to hide. And I do believe I saw a sibling there. But I do not remember where they went or what happened to them.
I was just so scared hiding in the rubble.
Then all of the sudden it was over.
It was completely silent.
Everything was destroyed and it appeared that there was not a single soul left anywhere.
I had survived.
Alone.
Everyone I loved was gone.
I began walking...where?! Don't know.
But amazingly I came upon people! Some of my brothers and sisters were there and other survivors! I was excited.
But then I became overwhelmed with sadness and fear.
David was not in sight. I was frantic and I started running down the street (which seemed to be the only scenery...just the street and rubble....and then black).
But I was running calling out for David.
Then I heard people calling my name behind me.
I turned around and the crowd of survivors were running after me and in front and center was DAVID!
Oh god the relief and happiness that came over me....
I ran to him and hugged and kissed him all the while sobbing my eyes out.
He was completely clean though. He was wearing a bright outfit that I believe was basketball clothes (looked like some High School Musical crap)...
But I awoke after that. And the dream seemed so incredibly long.
I thought about it and I was like "Yep. That must be love."
And then David really came home to me and I told him all about it :)
I love Love. That is all.
Wednesday, November 12, 2008
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