I'm left with this feeling that a dream I had a couple nights ago was about someone here
I can't remember all of it leading up to the final pictures left behind
so I can't be sure.
Now more than 48 hours later, I'm left with this...
a figure cloaked in black with one gleaming green eye, really bright,
blinding bright, like neon coming from under the hood. I love green but nothing pretty about
this green. I felt trickery and distrust.
I thought I heard crying and began to reach out to comfort, trying to find the right words,
searching across a keyboard I couldn't see, feeling with my hands,
typing words that wouldn't come. I felt frantic.
But then I thought no that is laughter, really mean laughter, hideous and cruel.
The laughing woke me with a start to hear the geese honking in the night down by the lake.
In waking I had the overwhelming feeling of betrayal but also pity for the tears I knew
couldn't be shed by the green eye.
It was really cold in the room, JB was warm next to me, his breathing comforting
as always. I felt safe with him in my real world.
I'm left with this feeling that a dream I had a couple nights ago was about someone here
I can't remember all of it leading up to the final pictures left behind
so I can't be sure.
Now more than 48 hours later, I'm left with this...
a figure cloaked in black with one gleaming green eye, really bright,
blinding bright, like neon coming from under the hood. I love green but nothing pretty about
this green. I felt trickery and distrust.
I thought I heard crying and began to reach out to comfort, trying to find the right words,
searching across a keyboard I couldn't see, feeling with my hands,
typing words that wouldn't come. I felt frantic.
But then I thought no that is laughter, really mean laughter, hideous and cruel.
The laughing woke me with a start to hear the geese honking in the night down by the lake.
In waking I had the overwhelming feeling of betrayal but also pity for the tears I knew
couldn't be shed by the green eye.
It was really cold in the room, JB was warm next to me, his breathing comforting
as always. I felt safe with him in my real world.
Sounds like you were visited by one of the shadow walkers..... :corn:
I'm left with this feeling that a dream I had a couple nights ago was about someone here
I can't remember all of it leading up to the final pictures left behind
so I can't be sure.
Now more than 48 hours later, I'm left with this...
a figure cloaked in black with one gleaming green eye, really bright,
blinding bright, like neon coming from under the hood. I love green but nothing pretty about
this green. I felt trickery and distrust.
I thought I heard crying and began to reach out to comfort, trying to find the right words,
searching across a keyboard I couldn't see, feeling with my hands,
typing words that wouldn't come. I felt frantic.
But then I thought no that is laughter, really mean laughter, hideous and cruel.
The laughing woke me with a start to hear the geese honking in the night down by the lake.
In waking I had the overwhelming feeling of betrayal but also pity for the tears I knew
couldn't be shed by the green eye.
It was really cold in the room, JB was warm next to me, his breathing comforting
as always. I felt safe with him in my real world.
Sounds like you were visited by one of the shadow walkers..... :corn:
I'm left with this feeling that a dream I had a couple nights ago was about someone here
I can't remember all of it leading up to the final pictures left behind
so I can't be sure.
Now more than 48 hours later, I'm left with this...
a figure cloaked in black with one gleaming green eye, really bright,
blinding bright, like neon coming from under the hood. I love green but nothing pretty about
this green. I felt trickery and distrust.
I thought I heard crying and began to reach out to comfort, trying to find the right words,
searching across a keyboard I couldn't see, feeling with my hands,
typing words that wouldn't come. I felt frantic.
But then I thought no that is laughter, really mean laughter, hideous and cruel.
The laughing woke me with a start to hear the geese honking in the night down by the lake.
In waking I had the overwhelming feeling of betrayal but also pity for the tears I knew
couldn't be shed by the green eye.
It was really cold in the room, JB was warm next to me, his breathing comforting
as always. I felt safe with him in my real world.
Sounds like you were visited by one of the shadow walkers..... :corn:
Sounds like you were visited by one of the shadow walkers..... :corn:
I had to google...
and I believe.
Oh believe you me.....they do exist
I scare easy ... now I won't sleep oh great
The description on google said 'no morals no emotion' that was spot on with how
I felt in the dream that both didn't exist for this thing, it was all fake.
I'm left with this feeling that a dream I had a couple nights ago was about someone here
I can't remember all of it leading up to the final pictures left behind
so I can't be sure.
Now more than 48 hours later, I'm left with this...
a figure cloaked in black with one gleaming green eye, really bright,
blinding bright, like neon coming from under the hood. I love green but nothing pretty about
this green. I felt trickery and distrust.
I thought I heard crying and began to reach out to comfort, trying to find the right words,
searching across a keyboard I couldn't see, feeling with my hands,
typing words that wouldn't come. I felt frantic.
But then I thought no that is laughter, really mean laughter, hideous and cruel.
The laughing woke me with a start to hear the geese honking in the night down by the lake.
In waking I had the overwhelming feeling of betrayal but also pity for the tears I knew
couldn't be shed by the green eye.
It was really cold in the room, JB was warm next to me, his breathing comforting
as always. I felt safe with him in my real world.
Sounds like you were visited by one of the shadow walkers..... :corn:
Or jealousy, which is the green-eyed monster, if I've got my Shakespeare correct.
I'm left with this feeling that a dream I had a couple nights ago was about someone here
I can't remember all of it leading up to the final pictures left behind
so I can't be sure.
Now more than 48 hours later, I'm left with this...
a figure cloaked in black with one gleaming green eye, really bright,
blinding bright, like neon coming from under the hood. I love green but nothing pretty about
this green. I felt trickery and distrust.
I thought I heard crying and began to reach out to comfort, trying to find the right words,
searching across a keyboard I couldn't see, feeling with my hands,
typing words that wouldn't come. I felt frantic.
But then I thought no that is laughter, really mean laughter, hideous and cruel.
The laughing woke me with a start to hear the geese honking in the night down by the lake.
In waking I had the overwhelming feeling of betrayal but also pity for the tears I knew
couldn't be shed by the green eye.
It was really cold in the room, JB was warm next to me, his breathing comforting
as always. I felt safe with him in my real world.
Sounds like you were visited by one of the shadow walkers..... :corn:
Or jealousy, which is the green-eyed monster, if I've got my Shakespeare correct.
Ah yes jealousy, a passion I left in my youth.
It can make people downright inhumane and ugly.
I've been reading some Shakespeare of late which is new to me, that's a coincidence,
maybe a subconscious connection. I'm fond of my subconscious,
I find it to be very intuitive. It's like a whole nother world.
Craziest dream last night. Dreamt the forum was an office building, and we all worked there together. I don't remember everyone I saw; it was my first day on the job and, like most first days/dreams, it was a bit of a blur. But Unlost and Afro were there. As was 81, who was apparently "the boss." :fp: Still scratching my head over that one.
Anywho, there was a fire drill, and someone stole my PJ knit beanie. Unlost swore it wasn't her, but I have my suspicions ...
Craziest dream last night. Dreamt the forum was an office building, and we all worked there together. I don't remember everyone I saw; it was my first day on the job and, like most first days/dreams, it was a bit of a blur. But Unlost and Afro were there. As was 81, who was apparently "the boss." :fp: Still scratching my head over that one.
Anywho, there was a fire drill, and someone stole my PJ knit beanie. Unlost swore it wasn't her, but I have my suspicions ...
Craziest dream last night. Dreamt the forum was an office building, and we all worked there together. I don't remember everyone I saw; it was my first day on the job and, like most first days/dreams, it was a bit of a blur. But Unlost and Afro were there. As was 81, who was apparently "the boss." :fp: Still scratching my head over that one.
Anywho, there was a fire drill, and someone stole my PJ knit beanie. Unlost swore it wasn't her, but I have my suspicions ...
Craziest dream last night. Dreamt the forum was an office building, and we all worked there together. I don't remember everyone I saw; it was my first day on the job and, like most first days/dreams, it was a bit of a blur. But Unlost and Afro were there. As was 81, who was apparently "the boss." :fp: Still scratching my head over that one.
Anywho, there was a fire drill, and someone stole my PJ knit beanie. Unlost swore it wasn't her, but I have my suspicions ...
Also sounding about right: "The boss" was never around when he was needed! I spent half the dream looking for 81, cause he needed to fill out paperwork or something for my hire to be legit. :fp:
Also sounding about right: "The boss" was never around when he was needed! I spent half the dream looking for 81, cause he needed to fill out paperwork or something for my hire to be legit. :fp:
This is how I picture 81 - should he ever be "the boss"
Also sounding about right: "The boss" was never around when he was needed! I spent half the dream looking for 81, cause he needed to fill out paperwork or something for my hire to be legit. :fp:
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I can't remember all of it leading up to the final pictures left behind
so I can't be sure.
Now more than 48 hours later, I'm left with this...
a figure cloaked in black with one gleaming green eye, really bright,
blinding bright, like neon coming from under the hood. I love green but nothing pretty about
this green. I felt trickery and distrust.
I thought I heard crying and began to reach out to comfort, trying to find the right words,
searching across a keyboard I couldn't see, feeling with my hands,
typing words that wouldn't come. I felt frantic.
But then I thought no that is laughter, really mean laughter, hideous and cruel.
The laughing woke me with a start to hear the geese honking in the night down by the lake.
In waking I had the overwhelming feeling of betrayal but also pity for the tears I knew
couldn't be shed by the green eye.
It was really cold in the room, JB was warm next to me, his breathing comforting
as always. I felt safe with him in my real world.
Sounds like you were visited by one of the shadow walkers..... :corn:
and I believe.
Oh believe you me.....they do exist
The description on google said 'no morals no emotion' that was spot on with how
I felt in the dream that both didn't exist for this thing, it was all fake.
Or jealousy, which is the green-eyed monster, if I've got my Shakespeare correct.
It can make people downright inhumane and ugly.
I've been reading some Shakespeare of late which is new to me, that's a coincidence,
maybe a subconscious connection. I'm fond of my subconscious,
I find it to be very intuitive. It's like a whole nother world.
BlackDiamond as a midget....that's a nightmare in itself... :shock:
I got memories. I got shit so much it don't show."
Ladies ladies, am I invading your dreams again?!
Always!!
Anywho, there was a fire drill, and someone stole my PJ knit beanie. Unlost swore it wasn't her, but I have my suspicions ...
"Let's check Idaho."
81 has me working in the mail room. Bastard.
What about your backpack?
oh and 81 can I get a promotion?
The GD backpack!
all the women can get promoted with hard work.
that sounds about right.
Is this related to Rick's bedazzler?
The backpack made no appearance in the dream; I assume it is safe. :?
"Let's check Idaho."
Also sounding about right: "The boss" was never around when he was needed! I spent half the dream looking for 81, cause he needed to fill out paperwork or something for my hire to be legit. :fp:
"Let's check Idaho."
This is how I picture 81 - should he ever be "the boss"
"Let's check Idaho."
in a meeting...what?