Thursday 18 June 2020

Dreams

"You should release them now." a distinctive voice telling her , urging to do so.

As if she was spell-bounded, she looked down on her palms. There were a tadpole-like-creature in pea-size. There were several of it. They playfully circling on her palms. Instinctively, she draws them towards the sky and they flew away.

"They could fly?" she asked trying to find an answer to her confusion. No one answered, it is as if that question was meant for her own to answer.

Her eyes followed the traits of that creatures, that by then they abruptly turns into a gigantic dragons. The situation puzzled her more and more. Rather than feeling anxious, she was worried about them.

"Them? Why do I feel like they are dear to me?" questions keep surfacing in her mind.

Far from where she stood, she saw mankind. Like herself. Coming towards the cliff, facing the dragons. Her dragons.

"Are we, at war?"

She was sure that this is a dream, it does not make sense. Even the existence of dragons, does not make any sense. She convince herself that it was a dream yet she could not wake herself up.

The war. It is still ongoing and then the dragons returned to her side. Changing, again. This time they were in human form. Men in black suit. They were wounded and so she rush to meet a young lady that she believed was some sort of a healer.  She need to meet the lady and ask her to treat the dragons.

That young lady had a frizzy hair, a bit shorter than her. She called her, healer. Healer had a dissatisfied looks on her face.

"Why was that?" she thought to herself.

This dream she was in, it looks like the people or creature in here, looks up on her. No one called her name so she was unsure what was her role in here.

And with the memories of healer, she woke up with those details in her mind.

"This is weird."

It was passed a day after her encounter with the dragons that she was engulfed into another dream.

The clouds was in black ink, it was dark as night. She did not like the vibes she felt. It was then that she realized that she, and her companion, a man figure was running away from a black-slimy-creature. They were in a total black and a figure that as if they were stretchable. She was hoping side to side of a several tall bricks trying to meet to the end of it. It was alarmous. Her companion, that man, grab her to the surface of the bricks where the black creature could not climb on however it caught her left hand. Biting on it.

The pain was excruciating that she wakes up holding her hand, trying to contain the pain. It was then she realized that it was a dream, a nightmare. Her lips trembled and her eyes welled with tears puzzled with what was happening. She was not certain of where she was right now, because of the pain she felt. Dream and her reality got all messed up.

Days passed on, those dreams still vividly remains in her mind. She never had that weird dreams since then, only a few dreams that seems normal as she was thinking about things lately. But, those two, truly left her puzzle to date.

It felt like as if she was travelling to Narnia - Harry Potter - Merlin - How To Train Your Dragon all at once. Maybe she had too much Disney and fiction movies, she tries to reason.
I think it is caused by too much of daydreaming, it can't be real. Can it? 

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