Well my dreams are unique.....you see since I was a younger hild I was traumatized....so my dreams are drawings...
Like I don't really have pictures in my dreams there like anime.....chalk and a blackboard.
Ever seen the way O CANADA comes on ....My dreams make pictures on a chalk board...but the drawings are alive...
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With that said here is my dream......
I was walking in a school hallway alone.......everyone around me was walking faster than me.No matter how hard I tried I couldn't keep up with any persons,or any social groups.....then I saw this girl she was really dorky looking she had glasses and her hair was kinda ruff......but in a odd way I could feel I was attracted to her....
She was with some football guy he was moving fast but she was moving at my speed he just sorta pulled her along......she even stared at me.
(Then I saw another image of her....I realize now that wqas an image of my girlfriend...I guess her true dorky side... I care about her....alot..)
So I run as hard as I can to catch her but it's like I'm running in place....=/
Then I think the bell rings and everything and everyone leaves...
The chalkboard becomes cold and dark again.
Then an image of me taking a stray bullet for her appears........We appeared to be on a roof top...
Then I collapsed on the ground of that roof top and the guy stands over me shotting at my immobile body....I could feel my life fadding faster with each bullet I was going to die......but I knew I had to protect her.....She was all that matter...
So it appeared that I was dead.....So he walked over to me because my girlfriend was crying over me and he picks her up and walks her over to the edge of the roof top and holds her over the edge like MJ did with his baby....
Then he kisses her against her well and aims the gun at her head......with my last once of strenght (I think it was my love for her) I run over to the ledge and I think I cuff my hands to TKO him....
She begins to fall I catch her with one arm because my other arm for some reason looked broken.....She was crying but smiling......
[oos]By the way this is a drawing that is alive on chalk board there is no audio no sound I was just reading my own lips[/oos]
She moved at me please let me go......your using up you last srenght to hold me up.....
I egun to cry and I was coughing blood from the gunshots..I told her my love for her was to strong I'll never let go.....
At that very moment...The Football guy with a gun revives himself and he stands up behind me....I know this because I think I could sense him standing up or I saw the image of him in her eyes....
Well at anyrate he pressed the gack to my back and I slang her bak over the roof......to safety...and then I turned around....
He unleashed the shell bluntly into my chest and I began to fall backwards which was off the building....but as a last effort I pulled him with me.....
The chalkboard began to fade to black......and I saw her look over the edge and yell and I saw myself reaching towards her.....and then it was all black..
Then I woke up...
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