Wednesday, February 6, 2008

I died in my dreams last night

For true. Sickening nightmare.

Was the passenger in a convertible with Vegas at the wheel, going full-throttle on a happy blue summer day when suddenly BAM - we hurtled over a grand-canyonesque cliff and oh my god... we were plunging to our deaths.

I could feel the warm air rushing past my face, I was weightless in the air yet heavy with relentless gravity and as the ground was leaping up to swallow us, I tried to twist towards Vegas and shout "I love you..." and the last thing I remember was "please god, let it be painless".

Then a blank nothing, and the dream morphed into other things.

What the FACK was that all about? UGH!!!

/end of post/

7 comments:

Prin said...

(hugs)

So um, getting married, eh?

*grabs techno's hand Thelma and Louise style*

Anonymous said...

Hmmmm...I've never actually died in any of my dreams so that would of freaked me out. But maybe you have so subconscious anxieties about Vegas coming to visit. Even though you are excited it is a lot of pressure too. Relax, breathe, it'll be okay.

Anonymous said...

YEAH!! I just read your engagement post. That explains your dream. Don't you think?

~* ♥ Fallen Angel ♥ *~ said...

You`ve been given a second chance... :)

Skryker said...

I'd look at that as a combo of stress and the idea of rebirth; it's the end of one chapter and the beginning of a new one.

(hugs)

Technodoll said...

So the consensus is, I've been given a 2nd chance at life? A rebirth of sorts?

Rather that then "Techno, you're heading to your doom!"

Sigh. Nightmares suck ass.

HO said...

Ahhh nightmares do suck :(
I never try to interpret my own, don't want to think too much I guess.