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Dream Journal

By: Iolanthe
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Rating: Adult +
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Dream Journal

Hey guys (and gals) I need help with this one. I know it's suppose to mean something but I can't figure it out. please help me out! I'm writing it as if You are the one in the dream. (If your a guy, just pretend to be a girl! LOL)
Thanks!
*Bites'n'Nibbles*

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You are laying in bed. It's a huge four-poster canopy bed and the room is entirely dark. You can't see anything around you. You feel nothing but fear and malice all around you. It is as if any feelings of being safe are being sucked away and that any light that entered would be devoured by the darkness all around. Your right arm is up and underneath the pillow that your head rests on. You feel something tight and cold around your wrist so you raise your left hand up to see what it is and you feel a shackle around it. Then you hear the door open and you quickly lay back in your previous position and pretend to be asleep. The person closes the door and you can hear their footsteps softly on the floor. You can see a little bit of light through your eyelids and the back of the persons fingers gently stroke your cheek. Then the person speaks and you know that they are male. His voice is barely more than a whisper.
"Such a pretty face. So peaceful and innocent. I wonder what jewels you wear."
Then the door slams open but this time the person stays in the doorway. The persons voice is light and airy but full of poison and hate. This person is deffinately female. "Have you done it yet?" She spits out at the man by your bed.
"Are you sure you want it done?"
"Of course I'm sure. If it doesn't happen then she will kill us all!"
"Then it will be done tonight." You can almost hear the bow in his words.
Your heart is beating so fast you are sure that he can hear it and knows that you are not truely asleep. You can here the door close slowly while the lady purrs out maliciously, "That's a good boy."
You open your eyes slightly and see him looking at you again, but somehow you /know/ that he doesn't know your awake. He kisses your forehead lightly and says into it. "Don't worry heart. I won't let anyone harm you. I promise."
Then you feel him reach under the pillow and undo the shackle and then he picks you up. You hear a lock undo and then you feel a breeze on your face and know that you are standing by a window. Then you feel as if you are flying. you pretend to wake up and look at him sleepily. He smiles at you so you smile back. his eyes are a beautiful Gold colour and he tells you in a soft, sing-song voice to go back to sleep, that everything is fine and that you are safe. Then you close your eyes and go back to sleep.

The next time you wake up you are again in a four-post, canopy bed but this time the first thing you notice is the feeling of the room. You can feel nothing but love and ease. It is as if nothing is wrong in the world and the other room was nothing but a distant dream. You can also see every detail of the room.
The sheets on the bed are a beautiful deep blue colour and are made of silk. Your nightgown is also made of silk and fits your form perfectly. It hangs off your shoulders and is tight along your arm but flows off your wrists. It is also tight all the way down your body and then flows freely down past your knees, making it easy to walk in. You look around the room and take in each detail.
To your right is a nightstand. The wall beside it is empty and then on the opposite wall is a small dresser with a mirror hanging on the wall with a large bowl and a pitcher for filling the bowl with water.
To the left is another nightstand. Both the nightstands have a three-tiered chandlier on it, but the candles are not lit. Next to that in the corner is a large wardrobe made of oak. Beside it is a set of doubledoor also made of oak that most likely lead to the hallway.
On the same wall as the wash-bowl is a makeup stand with a three sided mirror and things on top of the table.
Then you look infront of you and you see a butiful set of glass french doors with a balcony on the other side. The doors are open and you can smell the flowers from the garden and hear the waterfall that is there. That is when you notice the pair of eyes and ears looking at you over the top of the bed. You look at the animal wondering why it is in your room when you feel a breeze run across you. It is not on your skin that you feel it, but against your mind. It is almost as if someone is trying to speak with you, but you don't know how. Then the eyes disappear and you see a wolf walk out the double doors and stand on the balcony. It looks back at you and cocks its head to the side and then turns to the left and goes down the stairs. You get up and walk to the balcony and look down into the garden. You can see the fountain there with two statues standing around it. As you walk back into your room you close the doors and climb under the covers. You lay your head on the pillow and instantly fall asleep.