I shall first write about my dreamS before i do other stuff.
The first dream i cant remember at all what it was about, only who was involved, so i shall not talk about it.
The second and third dream, however, is slightly clearer, though not that clear either. So in my second dream, i dreamt that i was watching The Dark Knight [yet i havent even watched it] and it was taking place in this castle. On the inside it had orangey light but on the outside it was dark with creatures flying about and stuff. So the characters, there were quite many: there was a woman vampire slayer, a woman shapeshifter, wizard, little boy with magic powers, random kindly girl, and a boy who looked like Sora. Some of them were princes of random imaginary lands. So i just kept dreaming them returning from their duties nightly, covered in blood and stuff and talking about who they had slain and how it went, like normal people.
Then i think in the middle i was interrupted by my own alarm clock. The dream switched into like a final fantasy dream. The boy really was Sora [even if Sora is not exactly from final fantasy], and the little boy was a little Sora. The other characters were like acting in a show, there was this pale woman with purple hair and slitty eyes who was supposed to act throwing a shoe out of the window. She really did drop the shoe and then had to climb out of the window to pick it back. Then i forgot what happened, but little Sora did something wrong and Big Sora refused to bother about little Sora, which made little Sora immensely sad. Little Sora went to look in all the other rooms to look for other people but everyone was sleeping. So little Sora went to the kitchen window and started watching the kids playing in the sand downstairs. The parent was being awed at his kid's ability to draw a new final fantasy weapon in the sand, which was a shoe with chains here and there. Little Sora just watched. Then another character, the kindly girl, came into the kitchen and tried talking to little Sora, but little Sora kept bursting into tears and crying and crying [and man i could feel his pain too while having the dream] because Big Sora wouldnt talk to him and maybe wouldnt ever see him again. After everyone had come down to dinner, Big Sora still didnt come down. Little Sora, sad and dejected, i suspect planned to disappear somewhere.
But i was too awake at this time to let the dream continue smoothly by itself so thats the end.
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