lefty_7
Mighty chocolatelover
~Lovers Lost~
FuZzyKittEn
iiGald_Onosii
Barbra_Streisand
Dream Avi
"Old Soul"
I dreamt once that, as in a helicopter shoot from a movie, I passed over purple fields covered in flowers at twilight. There was then a train that cut through the middle of a field, I followed it. It then stopped at a train station full of my friends, all dressed in the flapper fashion of the 20's. I landed on the sidewalk and looked around me, then got onto the train.
My friends didn't seem to follow me inside; i looked around and, now that i think of it, the carriage's insides where just like the ones I'd seen in the train on an episode of the Big Bang Theory when Sheldon convinces everybody to go wherever they were going by train instead of by plane (which was much less expensive). It didn't move, but seemed to be traveling somehow. I then arrived to a station full of busy people in suits and tight skirts which very much resembled the present, for everybody was quite oblivious of the rest, speaking into small phones and eyeing their watches, each one in a hurry for their own reasons. I stayed inside the train while seeping in my surroundings. I then placed a foot out of the carriage, which disappeared, leaving me staring at a bustling crowd of monotonous people passing by me without even a glance.
"Old Soul"
I dreamt once that, as in a helicopter shoot from a movie, I passed over purple fields covered in flowers at twilight. There was then a train that cut through the middle of a field, I followed it. It then stopped at a train station full of my friends, all dressed in the flapper fashion of the 20's. I landed on the sidewalk and looked around me, then got onto the train.
My friends didn't seem to follow me inside; i looked around and, now that i think of it, the carriage's insides where just like the ones I'd seen in the train on an episode of the Big Bang Theory when Sheldon convinces everybody to go wherever they were going by train instead of by plane (which was much less expensive). It didn't move, but seemed to be traveling somehow. I then arrived to a station full of busy people in suits and tight skirts which very much resembled the present, for everybody was quite oblivious of the rest, speaking into small phones and eyeing their watches, each one in a hurry for their own reasons. I stayed inside the train while seeping in my surroundings. I then placed a foot out of the carriage, which disappeared, leaving me staring at a bustling crowd of monotonous people passing by me without even a glance.
Ghost Siren
I have a reoccurring dream where I'm in an old mansion by the sea and at night I walk out all on my own. There's a full moon and high tide and I can hear the wave crashing against the shore. I walk out in a white nightgown into the water so just my feet and the end of my dress is in the water. I always wake up with the most relaxed feeling when I have this dream. I find it calming to be by water and hearing it's natural music.
Crystalized Cherri
ChocolateSprinkles- PhD
lKlTTENl
This avatar was actually created from a dream of mine. The reason for no fancy hair or very fancy items is because I made it sort of how it looked in the dream.
In my dream, I was traveling by foot in long dark brown boots with an emerald and ruby colored dress, the same colors as my dragon, Solan. We were headed into an ice castle and trying to get there before sunset, though I can't remember why. We had just gotten within the castle walls and suddenly overhead appeared a huge ice dragon. He was shimmering white and the size of maybe 4 or 5 elephants put together. Fearful that he might hurt my tiny dragon, I tried to hide Solan behind me so he wouldn't get hurt. But then, when the ice dragon bared his teeth, Solan began to spit flames, and he grew exponentially in size, until he was slightly larger than the ice dragon. I took cover as the two dragons battled it out and they tore into each other. Solan was like the other half of my soul and I couldn't let him lose, so I grabbed my arrow and aimed for the ice dragon's heart. At that point, the arrow struck the ice dragon and he fell from the sky and Solan shrunk down to his normal tiny self. We then headed out of the castle and I woke up.
That morning was one of the saddest mornings. When I woke up I kept looking for him and it broke my heart that he wasn't there... emotion_8c
Papurusuta
every time i get sick, the day before a joker shows up in my dreams. she sits there and stares at me not making a sound. seeing how i have a mild form of sedatephobia (fear of silence) it creeps me out. also just before i wake up she runs at me and vanishes and wakes me up. i tried recreating her but it was kinda tough. seeing the name of your threat reminded me of her, she makes my dream turn into a nightmare.
[just wanna say i appreciate people like you for doing these kinds of things.]
Vehement Ferocity
maxitza
Dream Avatar
Inner Demoness
This is my dream avatar, because I really feel that it expresses the inner me. I live a constant battle between my good and bad side. Daily decisions are extremely difficult..the thought to just leave...to walk away, to escape are so easy to reach for..but I live this battle. To stay, to work, to keep on going. To not give up. To aim for my dreams. To dream. I have existed, but now I live...and even though I live very differently and am now a reliable committed person... There was a time when I didn't want any responsibility, didn't want any relationship in work, in life, in my environment. No friends, no neighbors, just alone. Didn't care, never would. Risked others on a daily basis, gambled, drank, spent away my essence. That is still a part of me, but in a different way. I am finding myself. The white and black as light and dark, not necessarily in that order..the long hair to represent my older soul, the dressy makeup to show the mask I hide in, the flowing black ribbons to show the darkness surrounding me, the white lace dress to represent the delicate inner kindness within..the skull staff to represent the hold and acceptance of an evil past, to use that for something worth while, the horns to show my strength..that even though they are dark..I know how to control that. The evil treasure box, a glimpse of the darkness within...but contained. I float between reality and insanity. Looking, searching, trying to find myself.
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..I LOVE THIS THREAD! emotion_kirakira
Inner Demoness
This is my dream avatar, because I really feel that it expresses the inner me. I live a constant battle between my good and bad side. Daily decisions are extremely difficult..the thought to just leave...to walk away, to escape are so easy to reach for..but I live this battle. To stay, to work, to keep on going. To not give up. To aim for my dreams. To dream. I have existed, but now I live...and even though I live very differently and am now a reliable committed person... There was a time when I didn't want any responsibility, didn't want any relationship in work, in life, in my environment. No friends, no neighbors, just alone. Didn't care, never would. Risked others on a daily basis, gambled, drank, spent away my essence. That is still a part of me, but in a different way. I am finding myself. The white and black as light and dark, not necessarily in that order..the long hair to represent my older soul, the dressy makeup to show the mask I hide in, the flowing black ribbons to show the darkness surrounding me, the white lace dress to represent the delicate inner kindness within..the skull staff to represent the hold and acceptance of an evil past, to use that for something worth while, the horns to show my strength..that even though they are dark..I know how to control that. The evil treasure box, a glimpse of the darkness within...but contained. I float between reality and insanity. Looking, searching, trying to find myself.
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..I LOVE THIS THREAD! emotion_kirakira
Agrize
Dream Avatar
Every few nights I have a dream, of being lost in a forest. As the night begins to come the light starts to fade. This woman represents the pain we hide in the deep abyss of our mind. She holds the scars of the pain, the chains that hold us down from happiness. The eyes are shut so we may never find the light. It may only see the pain that buries us. The hands show how the hurt wants us to come back, will seduce us to make the darkness the most powerful emotion. And let us have the dark energy consume us.
So yeah c:
ReeKitty
Aster Undercover
Mitsukai Bachi
iiilullaby-katie
Bunches of Oats
Koko-sama
RavenFlames
Yasmen42
Dark Midnight Wolves
11 05am
F for Functional
gaia_angelleft Dream Avatar gaia_angelright
Sick Salacious X
MissDotHacker