Lately I've been having very intense dreams. Some that make sense, and yet not at the same time. It's very common in most people...but I can't help but voice mine out.
Just last night I've had the most peculiar dream of siblings, one female and one male. Their ages are insignificant, though I can faintly recall that they are a bit younger than I. Anyways, about these children, both are of the noble blood, both Vampires.
Now that's very common, considering Halloween...
Anyways, instead of befriending these two, I was fearful and weary of their presence. Unlike my own group (who I could only recall as my cousins and friends) who were very quick to warm up to them.
These two dream bodies believed us to be creatures just like them, and were very kind to us...despite how evil they were.
They led us to a church not too far from where we had awakened them (a small little cozy shack, both hiding within small child-like coffins). Within that church, a ritual had begun and the girl had put it upon herself to play the piano for said ritual. The music grew darker and trembled with low and high pitched tones. I was extremely scared and pulled my boyfriend to go with me outside, afraid of the bloodshed that may begin. Out of guilt, I could only stand by the door, saddened that I had left my family (for they chose to sit in the front, whereas I sat in the back). By then they all came out laughing and commenting about how great the "show" was. I felt angry and sad that they were misguided.
We were brought to a candy shop where the boy was buying the most disgusting of treats. Fingers, eyeballs, you know, the works.
I myself bought sour punch straws and a pack of gum...
Well, it would have gone longer...but I woke up. School's such a killer.
