wolven7 | Interesting dreams... Lycanthrope.

The Dresden Dolls - [Pierre (Live Birmingham 10-13-04)]--- I dreamed about a house which inhabitants caused accidents, at night, for teens and twenty-somethings on the road, so tht they could capture them, keep them there, and groom them, as they saw fit. There was a severe older woman running the house, and she had a form for us to fill out, regarding our goals, and our histories, and our family lives, and all kind of things like that, which was really suspicious, and leading in very certain ways. (Vijay Iyer - [That Much Music]). It was like a military application.

So there was some kind of break, in the dream, and we had been there, for a while, and there were two othre children, or maybe three. There was a boy and a girl and either They were twins or the girl had a twin Sister, but it kept changing, back and forth. I had realised what was going on, and I decided to get the fuck out of there. (Regina Spektor - [Sailor Song]). I was about to throw myself out the window, but i realised that I was without clothes. So I packed, and I trashed the room, and then i was woken up, in the dream, because I'd slept, somehow. There'd been a mauling; the boy had been out in the yard, late at night, and he was terrified of me, and he just kept saying my name, over and over, followed by "the many." She was grooming us to be shapeshifters, and she used it against me, when I tried to escape.

Another break, and it was the little boy from either "The Ring," or it's Halley Joel Osment, and they were in court discussing the fate of the boy, and to whom he belonged. (Vijay Iyer - [Stigmatism]). His legal guardian was an old man with a muttonchop beard, and an old grey suit. During the course of the trail the old woman from the home was no where to be seen, but we knew she was around, somewhere. As we left the courthouse, there was a screeching, and something which only the boy, the old man, and I could see: A giant bat-like creature, atop the courthouse, turning to stone. The boy asked if he was still there, with us. When we said yes, he said, "Good." (Viva Voce - [We Do Not Fuck Around]). He didn't want to be where he could harm people, and we were certain that this meant that we'd defeated the woman.

So... Yeah. Dream-based deja vu, as well. Several instances, shared with the people in the dream, and recurring, now.

It's going to be a long damned day.

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