Saturday, April 10, 2010

Oh My Dear Flightless Knight

10 - 11 / 4 / 10





I start off on a horse. i must be some sort of warrior because i have a sword at my side and im chasing down another person on a horse. my own beast is brown, deep dark brown and when i catch up to the steed in front of me, the rider is no longer on it and its pure white. im not sure why but it fascinates me and i chase it for longer.

as when we turn and head back there is a group of people in front of me. they unsettle me for some reason, and its not until im closer that i realize they're all looking at me and i no longer have a horse. im making clip clop noises and half skipping ha

then i pass the people and im on my horse again. i start to turn a corner of a street and i notice gold below me on the ground. i somehow lean down and scoop up these weird shaped pieces of gold such as disks, small coin shapes, prisms and cubes of gold. i gather every piece, about 10 in all and continue on.

while i was picking them up i didn't look up once even though i had a horrible feeling of deceit and mistrust. as i looked up after getting the gold, i had turned into a run down alley with a small building at the end. its about two stories high and has a long window full of bars and faces at the top. one man, bigger than the rest, leans out a more open window and tries to get me to buy food. i say nothing as he keeps trying.

one of the other faces, an old lady holds out a small sack and tells me to take whatever i like, for free. im not sure why but i do. i open the sack and its full of pebbles. but then the pebbles shift and i see other junk below it. a lamp, markers, a big highlighter? i take a few things, even though i only have a tiny bag and its already full of gold, and pass it back. another face, a man talks to me for a bit.

then ive turned and have trotted into a car park of sorts. then a man appears behind me and tells me he can make me fly. but i doubt him and as he teaches me, i lose my horse and as i jump as he instructs me, i only jump high and then come straight down. try as i might i cant stay in the air. after so many tries, the man just shakes his head and i wake up.




Sort of sad.. i love to fly in my dreams but lately i just cant seem to manage it.

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