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Thursday, 18 April 2013
lazy and dreaming posted at 06:11
I am feeling so incredibly lazy, I figured I should write something here. Has it really been a week off already? I've mainly spent it in bed or watching film after film. I guess I should write about something remotely interesting, away from my life as a slob, so I'm going to take a shot at describing my dreams. Violent. There's a lot of death and killing in my dreams - I'm not sure why that is. I see people I know dying, and sometimes I'm doing the killing myself. I know how to use a blade effectively. The blood runs fast in scarlet red and the wounds gape. Sometimes it's necks cracking. And it's not particularly scary, because my dreams have been very much like this since I was young, just an abnormal feeling of both lucidity and haziness. I run deliriously in my dreams. I run down the wooden board walks that are built over the river land near my house, I run past Stonehenge at sunset, past children racing go-carts in a field and soldiers lying dead in no man's land. I run along train tracks laid across swamp land and desert. I run away from people. I go by instinct, as I do in reality - I don't care about exact directions. I fall down dark tunnelled slides and jump off cliffs into abysses. I fly off these cliffs too, and soar. Sometimes I soar to the moon and see a couple - the woman in her pearls and sparkling gown, the man in his black suit - waltzing across its imperfect surface without a care in the world. I chain-smoke under a gazebo in the rain and blow out smoke rings, watching them fade. I meet strangers who I'd like to meet in reality (I wonder if they're actually out there). I like how nothing makes sense in dreams, and how it doesn't need to. I will leave you on this note: http://8tracks.com/electric_sandal/these-are-your-tokyo-nights. Some dreamy tunes for you. Shrooms |
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