I think I'm remembering most of my dreams this week because my alarm keeps going off before my REM cycle is over. Had more weird dreams last night; this time I was actually able to remember enough to do sketches...
Throughout it I was sort of in this steampunk word, all browns and wood and metal. And at first, I seemed to think I was in Germany...everyone was German, but was still speaking English to me. I was put in a very young kids' class for some reason. However, I didn't mind and seemed to get along with everyone. I was getting ready to graduate with the little kids, and I got interrupted by something and went outside the school building.
In the steampunk neighborhood there was a very rich lady with a huge, special manx cat...except it wasn't a manx cat since it definitely had a tail, so I don't know why everyone kept calling it manx. The cat was both important and really bad; it kept trashing everything. People were forced to endure this mean animal because the lady was so rich and influential, and she knew it.

Also, these dogs were everywhere around the city, hiding from the cat:

I somehow met up with my little bro and Rae, and we were pursuing something further into the city. We found the public transit area, the front of which was guarding by this thin, leafless trees. The trees would bend down, grab a person and then lift them up onto these platforms. They did so automatically; if you stood in the correct spot, the tree would always grab you.

The public transit were these long wooden planks suspended from a system of pulleys. You just had to sort of jump onto which one you wanted; they were constantly moving. Their destinations were represented by small objects, and we ended up jumping on one called "Old Dice."

The wooden planks were so unstable that often we had to balance them out to keep them from tipping over. Somewhere along the way we lost my little brother. We arrived at "Old Dice," the bad part of town, and I suddenly noticed that everyone in this area had missing or mutilated fingers. I tried to point this out to Rae, who told me not to mention it, but I felt like something in this area was obviously doing this to peoples' fingers.

We disembarked, and somehow through discovering someone had gotten ahold of a Tomorrowland pamphlet I made a long time ago, I had to go back and fix one more thing. I promised Rae I'd meet back up with her at a broken down fountain in an hour, and around then I woke up. o_Oa
Yeah, no clue what any of that means. I might do a better, color picture of that cat sometime, because it was very unique-looking.
Also, we just went down and took pictures of the sunset, it was soooooo beautiful today. *_*
Drawing: Charging through LG
Writing: Stuff when I can
Throughout it I was sort of in this steampunk word, all browns and wood and metal. And at first, I seemed to think I was in Germany...everyone was German, but was still speaking English to me. I was put in a very young kids' class for some reason. However, I didn't mind and seemed to get along with everyone. I was getting ready to graduate with the little kids, and I got interrupted by something and went outside the school building.
In the steampunk neighborhood there was a very rich lady with a huge, special manx cat...except it wasn't a manx cat since it definitely had a tail, so I don't know why everyone kept calling it manx. The cat was both important and really bad; it kept trashing everything. People were forced to endure this mean animal because the lady was so rich and influential, and she knew it.

Also, these dogs were everywhere around the city, hiding from the cat:

I somehow met up with my little bro and Rae, and we were pursuing something further into the city. We found the public transit area, the front of which was guarding by this thin, leafless trees. The trees would bend down, grab a person and then lift them up onto these platforms. They did so automatically; if you stood in the correct spot, the tree would always grab you.

The public transit were these long wooden planks suspended from a system of pulleys. You just had to sort of jump onto which one you wanted; they were constantly moving. Their destinations were represented by small objects, and we ended up jumping on one called "Old Dice."

The wooden planks were so unstable that often we had to balance them out to keep them from tipping over. Somewhere along the way we lost my little brother. We arrived at "Old Dice," the bad part of town, and I suddenly noticed that everyone in this area had missing or mutilated fingers. I tried to point this out to Rae, who told me not to mention it, but I felt like something in this area was obviously doing this to peoples' fingers.

We disembarked, and somehow through discovering someone had gotten ahold of a Tomorrowland pamphlet I made a long time ago, I had to go back and fix one more thing. I promised Rae I'd meet back up with her at a broken down fountain in an hour, and around then I woke up. o_Oa
Yeah, no clue what any of that means. I might do a better, color picture of that cat sometime, because it was very unique-looking.
Also, we just went down and took pictures of the sunset, it was soooooo beautiful today. *_*
Drawing: Charging through LG
Writing: Stuff when I can
Current Location: Lynxland
Current Mood:
impressed

Current Music: MST3K - The Violent Years
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