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Welcome to the twisted mind of the Lord Snow










I'm going to start recording my dreams whenever I can...dunno why but I'm pretty sure that the idea came from Jen and her gift to me. They'll be kept here for...fairly obvious reasons.



Dream 2: The blind girl

This dream will be a bit more disjointed than the last one. The reason for this is that somehow, half of it was gone the second that I woke up. Without further ado, here are the parts that I actually DO remember...

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The first thing that I remember is being at some sort of party...I'm here with a girl that I'm in love with and opening a door, I can see her outside the door standing near the railing of some sort of terrace/balconey thing. I wave to her and she smiles...then something happens. While the details are fuzzy, I remember that someone came up behind her by surprise and sprayed something in her eyes and just like that, she's blind...

I remember now that we were both part of some sort of...enclave? Cult? It doesn't really matter, all that's important is that our freedome was restricted. So one day, when a bunch of people had piled into a car to go to...a store? To pick up some stuff I think. Everyone got out of the car and were starting to head to the store when there was some sort of commotion, a fight of sorts broke out. Across from the fight, I can see her slowly making her way to the now forgotten car, and I know that she's intending to escape. And of course, there's no way that I can let her go alone so I go with her.

My memory skips a bit and now we're together with some knd of cooking class in a grocery store. There's some sort of project that we have to complete in pairs and obviously, I pair up with her. There was something about...getting the right amount of bread loaves? I don't remember and I think that's all that I remember...

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Sort of strange eh? Maybe it would have made more sense if I remembered more of it...or maybe it would have made even less sense. I suppose that that's possible as well eh?

But the thing is like, the reason why I felt that I had to write this up is how I felt in the dream...the ONE thing that was crystal clear when I woke up was that I LOVED her. I loved her completely and so much...I didn't even know who she was, I can't remember a face but I loved her so much...I don't think that I've ever felt that way before. Somehow, I also don't think that I will for a long time...
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