Mlle's Dream Journal

[Mlle Bienvenu]

Eh, I figured BB had one of these, and it looked fun, so. . . hehe

2005.11.28 - I was in some sort of future environment. At first it seemed like a space station or starship, but really it was my house. (eventually it turned into my old house) Anyway, I lived with a bunch of people who I percieved to be my crew and we were part of some kind of government program. Anyway. . . this woman was coming who would, if we wanted, test our skills 'controlling' these invisible creatures that when you made contact with them would manifest themselves in the physical world as what you were thinking. I was one of the people who I guess could do this. (It's really more of a symbiotic relationship between the human and the creature.) I decided I would get myself tested, which I felt was important to gain some kind of rank or something. Anyway, I knew exactly what I wanted to do for my test, and I knew it wasn't something a lot of people thought of, so I was pretty confident I would do well.

Most people, when controlling the creatures would make something and control it like a kite or a remote control car. But when it was my turn, I did something different. I let the creature be all around me (felt kind of like static electricity) and I formed it into a sort of bird suit and started flying.. Now, let me explain about my flying dreams. whenever I fly in a dream, it's not effortless. I have to move my arms and I can feel the wind and whatnot and have to work with updrafts and other things involved in flying. So anyway, I made this bird suit (it was originally made of gray feathers but I turned them red and orange ehhee) and was flying around the driveway to show the tester my skill. When I was done I landed and the judge seemed impressed, but unfortunately she didn't test on certain items so she couldn't give me as high a grade as she wanted to give me, so I got a B. (although I was mildly satisfied because somehow I sensed other people were getting C's and that she was a tough grader, although I'd been hoping for more) But then the creature she had brought to do the testing seemed to like me and wanted to stay with me. That's when I woke up.

[Big Brother]

Huh. My flying dreams never involve flapping or wings (and rarely involve aircraft or vehicles that I pilot), but instead I sort of float upward, often it feels sort of like there's some sort of tractor beam pointing at my back or backside. I can sometimes sort of control it by thinking hard about what direction I want to go, but this is very difficult and usually I have little or no control over how I float. In the end, it fairly closely resembles the method of flying described in the Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy series of books, in which the trick is to "throw yourself at the ground and miss". In other words, you trip and fall, but just before you hit, you get distracted by something and simply forget to hit the ground, then sort of just let yourself drift upwards rather than trying to control where you go.

[Mlle Bienvenu]

LOL great description heheee . . . That's not flying, that's falling with style . . . . LOL Flying for me doesn't always involve wings (actually it almost never does), but usually does involve some form of work and I usually end up going wherever I want to.

2005.11.29- I wasn't in this dream myself, but I guess I was a kind of an observer. In the dream Bradley was a pirate, and he was looking for some kind of treasure. But while he was searching he ended up liking this one girl and wanted to protect her from these other bad pirates who were after the same treasure. Then Pirate!Bradley was looking at a map that showed where the treasure was, but to get there we had to go between a rocky narrow strait and a whirlpool which, while dreaming, made me think of scylla and charybdis. . . and that's about when I woke up... (I think this dream was influenced by the recent pirate arc in Samurai Champloo )

[Mlle Bienvenu]

2005.12.02 Kind of a mixed up dream... First I guess I was moving somewhere or was adopted by this rich buisness type guy or something. Anyway the upshot is that I would be away from home pretty much alone because mr Buisness guy was always working. But the place was really nice and whatnot me and my sister got a free week's worth of Japanese lessons for no apparent reason. Which I thought we'd take together, until I realised I was far away, so we had to take them separately... Then my new family (apparently there was a wife too) was hiding me from some other people as some sort of practical joke on them, but they found me and we all had a good laugh. The guy, who somehow I knew was my Japanese sensei said something, which I thought would be japanese but I didn't understand it. Anyway we resumed talking in english and he showed me this book he was reading which was written in Roman (ancient Roman?) The writing was vertical in columns and looks like horzontal lines with marks in it. Anyway I realised what he said to me before must've been in Roman and not Japanese.

Then my sister and I were running from some nasty people on these catwalks over some kind of nasty underground pool, kind of like a sewer system except it was more like one big pool with catwalks instead of many tunnels. Anyway, we were running and my sister falls in the water, so I go back to rescue her and help her get out And we continue running. Then I don't remember what happens here, but the upshot is we wind up in this place that looks like my old downstairs but when you go up the stairs it's more like a hotel with a clerk and whatnot than my old house. Anyway we were in the downstairs running from these bad people, who by this time we know are some kind of demons, and the catwalks are still there so my sister is trying to
jump from catwalk to catwalk doing gymnastic parrallel bar style leaps from the bars from the railings of the catwalks to get away but eventually she starts to look funny and she falls and hits her head on the (now) cement floor (when it looked more like my house it was rust colored carpet) I go over to her to make sure she's alright but she's looking kind of funny and I'm not sure if she had a concussion or what, then I tear off her pantleg and see that there's these gashes in them and they were infected from the first fall in the sewer. But my sister is changing, and her skin is sloughing off and she's feverish and she's got a concussion or something, so I run upstairs to dial 911 but the hotel clerk person wouldn't let me use the phone right away until I told her it was for a 911 call, so she gave me the phone. But the numbers are all in wierd places in a circle and I keep hitting the wrong buttons and keep having to start again, finally some gentleman watching me have a hard time helps me out and dials for me and hands back the phone. The 911 operator asks me what's wrong and I explain it to her, she says an ambulance is on their way.. and then nothing else. So I ask her whether I should stay on the line or not, and she says I can if I want, it doesn't matter. So I hang up and go back to my sister.By this time my sister has recovered from the concussion but is clearly turning into some kind of wierd undead creature thing. She stripping the skin off what I think was her own body, even though she seemed to be in an altered version of her own body and eating it. And I was all and I didn't know what to do because she was starting to get this crazed look like Anime!Wrath and these demons, although I couldn't see them I knew they were there, were swarming around and there really wasn't anything I could think of doing for either me or my sister (didn't want to leave her there). So these demons are coming and I'm like "Christ!" Because I don't know what else to do.

And then suddenly I was transported to this garden with these incredible plants and singing(?) flowers and I met this heaviset dark skinned woman who I percieved was God (actually she looked like how I picture Asaka the Earth Goddess from the musical Once on this Island LOL) and she gave me fruit and vegitables to bring back for my sister to eat and they would make her better. I asked if they were special vegitables and she says 'no, not really, just garden variety produce.' Or something like that. And so I'm back and I've got all these vegitables and fruit and I try to get Amber to eat them... at first she won't, she's still stripping and eating dried flesh off of her corpse(?) so I pretend to rub a celery stick on the corpse and I told her that it was seasoned with the corpse, so she starts to eat the celery and finished it and she's starting to look a little bit better, but she still says it didn't taste like it was seasoned with the corpse. So then I move onto a carrot and she gets most of the way through that and then she doesn't want to finish it, but I'm like 'one more bite, one more bite' and then finally she gets to the end of the carrot and is looking more like herself. Encouraged, I move on to the bananas (which, I thought was funny, had Del Monte stickers on them, but the god woman did say it was just normal fruit and veggies ) and by the time she finishes the banana she's looking a lot better, back to her old self.Then, I guess the cops show up for some reason wanting to know what's going on. And they go searching for evidence of the demoms or whatever. And my dad is there and I guess he moved some rugs and the cops said he was destroying evidence of the demons or something. And that's just about when I woke up.

[Mlle Bienvenu]

Erk. . . had a nightmare. . . a strange strange nightmare. . .

First I was taking a foreign language test, Japanese, apparently, only it was alll in romaji for some strange reason. But anyway, it was part reading comprehension, part foreign language. The test took much longer than the alotted time, and I didn't finish. (few people did, but I felt guilty about it anyway)

Then for some reason, I was in a restaurant with some people who, in the dream, I knew, but I don't recognise them from real life or anything. I don't remember the dinner we had, but, I think we were still in the restaurant when I was walking around the place and came across a :snort: (the things my mind thinks of XD ) Bajoran video altar. The alter looked suspiciously like an arcade game, as it was housed in a cabinet like an arcade game, and was coin operated. Apparently the altar had been there for a while, because as I was looking at it, a young Bajoran father was bringing his four year old child to the altar, like his dad had as a kid. I watched the two for a minute as the screen flickered to life, but didn't stay long enough to learn exactly what praying at a video-altar was like. (I wish I had, it sounds like a wierd/interesting concept XD )

As we were leaving the restaurant, I left my shoes somewhere, (I think t I left them as some sort of offering at the video-altar,) and someone had spilt food all over the (many) flights of stairs we had to go down to leave the restaurant. Someone (again, don't know who, but pretty positive it was a he) carried me down them so I wouldn't have to step on anything.

When we reached the bottom, there were these creatures, which my dream-mind told me were 'arizona' creatures. I guess they were some kind of pests the restaurant was having a problem with. But they were about the size and shape of horseshoe crabs, with six legs one side and four vole legs on the underside, and the could flip themselves over. My mind classified them as crustaceans or very large insects, despite the mammielian legs.

And then I was back home (my old house) and I was trying to contact juggle my red sphere (only for some reason I had two of them) but I dropped it, and is smashed as though it were made of glass (really it's made of acrylic and wouldn't smash like that in real life). So I tried to fix it with alchemy, only apparently I wasn't very good at alchemy because the spheres were now not only broken, but misshappen and I was losing matter somewhere along the line. (one of them ended up looking kind of cool, it was like three quarters of a hollow transparent red sphere but it was sliced like you can slice an egg and the bits were alternately placed so that you could see the pieces. .. all have to draw a picture to show you what I mean ) Eventually I gave up on the red sphere, but I felt really bad about losing it because I really liked it, so I attempted to transmute a hand-sized rock into a new sphere. The result was somewhat spherelike, but the colors of the sphere had somehow fused with my left arm, up to my elbow (the colors were pink, purple, blue and tan) I started to panic then, worried about whether the substances that made up the color in the rock were poisonous. . . so I kept trying to transmute my own arm. but the colors only got worse (the colors of the rock combined with my skintone made it look like my arm was bluish/black and made my arm look bruised) By now I didn't really know what to do. No mattter what I did, the colors just seemed to get more vivid. So I decided that prayer was the answer. So I guess I kind of tried clappy alchemy but directed it as a sort of prayer instead of trying to manipulate the matter myself. . . It worked, although my arm still looked a little bluish, the substance was outside my skin and I scrubbed it off with soapy water. After that, I think I tried the same method to fix my contact juggling spheres. . . I think it mostly worked, but the sphere (I now only had one for some reason ) wasn't a perfect sphere, it had small grooves in it, like you would get if you polished a rock, but it was mostly spherical, better than anything I'd done and it was certainly workable.

At some point my sister came in, I think it was during the point when I was trying to transmute the red sphere. . but I don't really remember what she said or did, or if she'd stuck around long enough for my arm turning colors bit.


(Interesting and possibly significant: I like to 'pretend' my red acrylic sphere is a pstone since it's red and spherical, I have it set up on my Ed!gloves (a pair of white fleece winter gloves I got a couple years ago) so it doesn't get scratched and looks cool displayed on my shelf near my FMA books. Just figured I'd point out that my red contact juggling sphere is linked in my mind with pstone LOL)

[Mlle Bienvenu]

ROFL This dream is just too funny XD


Okay I was in a field at a farm, talking to cows. XD I don't really recall what we talked about but I think it was a deep philosophical kind of conversation XDD. I talked to two cows, one was a brown bull, and the other was a primarily brown cow. At one point though the bull wanted me to scratch his belly(i'm guessing it was the bull because there weren't any udders) , so he rolled over onto his back like a big dog ROFL. . . oh man, what a strange dream. . . XD

[Mlle Bienvenu]

Wierd dream last night probably inspired by His Dark Materials, BYOND and Silkroad among other things.

In the first part of the dream I was friends with Hresvelgr in real life and we were going to lunch . ..like in a school. (It was modled after my home high school, only bigger, and I got the feeling it was probably college ) anyway, we forgot our lunches in another room so I went back to get them, but kept getting lost and pretty soon there wasn't a whole lot of time left for eating lunch.

And then I was caught by the Dean and asked to bring these cases of school-made beer to another college as a sort of gift. Apparently the beer is a sort of symbol of the school, because they're known for their brewery. So I do, but apparently the beer wasn't supposed to be drunk, just there to look at or something, because my college eventually wants it displayed at a get together between the two colleges. So the second college hires me to look for the beer. . . and then I'm at some sort of party and this random drunk guy starts following me around, but I'm on a job. . .finally I find the beer carton in a basement of the the college, and it's empty.

I go looking for to help me figure out what to do. When I go to this person's house he's got one of those contraptions set up where you drop a ball and the ball goes through an obstical course based on precise physics. I somehow mess up the trajectory and force in the ball contraption and the ball stops and hits the grass (the contraption was large and so it was outdoors). The owner of the house exclaims his dissapointment and I apologise. The person who lives there is Fred Rogers. (It was kind of odd, because a part of me knew he was dead even while I was talking with him). He was very old and senile, but I asked him about the beer thing in one of his lucid moments. He said that the two colleges were rivals for a long time. And then he explained where I could find replacement beer.

And so I went looking for replacement beer, but then I was being attacked by stone lions, like in Silkroad. only at the same time, a part of me was at my laptop reprogramming them in BYOND language. . . .and that's when I woke up.

[Mlle Bienvenu]

Oh man, scary dream last night. I rarely have nightmares, but I woke up with my heart in my throat.

I was, for some reason near a prison and there was a break out, one of the escapees was.. not really Kimblee, but had the essence of Kimblee if that makes any sense. Anyway he was chasing after me. (although not running, just sort of taking his time) with, I guess it was a sword. At first I ran but then I flew away. I landed some place away in a sort of nicely archetectured building with vaulted cielings. But he'd followed me. . I tried to fly away again, but there wasn't enough of an updraft and I was having a hard time attaining lift off .. . and then I woke up.

[Mlle Bienvenu]

Another freaky dream today, what I would class a nightmare (where a nightmare makes you wake up with a pit in your stomach)

Already I'm forgetting what happened exactly, but the gist of it was something like this. For some reason, I was looking for my mom, and somehow I found out she was deep sea diving. In a ship that was a cross between star trek and 2000 leagues under the sea, I went looking for her and found her in an undersea cave where I beamed myself in. We were in the pitch dark and freezing cold. Her flashlights had run low on batteries so I went to go get my own and then I brought her onto my ship.

Then for some reason Jen was in the kitchen and there were a lot of ants (2 kinds: the really really tiny kind and a slightely bigger variety) all over some sticky stuff on the counters. So I had to go take care of that while my mom recovered from being in a freezing dark cave.

There was also some bit with Darkest, but I don't remember what it was exactly.

[Mlle Bienvenu]

Weird cross between FMA and LWW.

I was being held captive by Dante/Jadis (she was a mix between the two, although she looked more like Dante, my mind recognised her as either, which I guess is fitting ) who, for some reason, I was related to, I think she was my grandmother or something. Anyway, she was keeping me in her basement, guarded by Gluttony and Envy. At first I thought he was someone else held by Dante and I tried to plan an escape, but it turned out to be one of Envy's sick jokes. Then stuff happened which I don't remember, and the three of us were fighting and I was tryning to get out . ..I planned to crawl through the basement window to freedom, a plan I tried to execute and which I somewhat succeeded at, but didn't get very far as all three of them started chasing after me.

The scene shifted and now I was in the middle of the road in front of my old house surrounded by gluttony, Envy and Dante. At this point I was pretty much screwed But then from a ways off a huge Tiger/Lion comes bounding down the street, and before any of the bad guys can react, sails over Gluttony's head, roaring, lands in front of me and orders me to climb on his back. (At first it was Aalmus, -a WhiteTiger!Aslan clone from my story which I had swiftly rejected because it was 'too Narnia'- but after a bit in my dream, the hero character was exclusively Aslan)

With a giant leap, he bounded over the bad guys' heads and we took off like a flash up the street with the sins and Dante hot on our heels/paws. Then for some reason we were in a large building, like a library and we had to bound through a small window, which we did, and then we were in the open air again, and bounding through a late-fall wood, where there were hardly any leaves left on the trees. By now we had lost the bad guys for good, but now we weren't just bounding around the trees, we were bounding up into them, and then we leapt into the sky and were bounding into clouds (which for some reason I didn't question in the dream, had enough mass to actually hold us).

The funniest thing about the dream isn't what happened, really, but that I remember very clearly how things felt, lthe speed of how fast we were traveling, the anticipatory moment before a leap and the way all of Aslan's muscles coiled underneath his coat and compensated for my weight, or how I worried I was pulling his mane too tightly, so I tried to wrap my arms around his neck instead (which didn't go all the way around) and sort of layed down so my face was buried in his mane or the bright tawny-gold color of Aslan's fur and mane,and how soft the fur was . and, strangest of all, while my face was buried in his mane, how Aslan smelled. (this is especially odd because I must have the worst sense of smell ever in real life, so I wouldn't expect to dream of smells at all:P ) which wasn't unlike an animal. ..kind of a warm earthy scent or musk, but neither a perfume nor stinky. Aurgh. . can't describe it I guess XD

And we came out of the clouds onto a rolling moors . . like we'd been traveling in a fog that was down a mountain and we'd just broken through it. We were in Aslan's Country. We came out in fround of an expanse of beautiful green rolling hills skirted by blue, snowcapped mountains. We were still running rather fast, but the pace had slowed somewhat as though we were reaching our destination.

Then we were indoors in some kind of building, which turned out to be like a dormatory and Aslan showed me around and gave me a place to stay. . . . things start to get more vague and fuzzy here. . .He explained I could stay for as long as I liked and when I got tired of it, I could return to Earth as someone new, and when I got tired of that, I could basically have my collective memory erased entirely as though I were a totally brand new entity. Then I was left to explore on my own for a while.

Which is when I stumbled into a room with a guy who was teaching levitation, which I for some reason remembered I could do, so I joined the group and listened for awhile until it was time for us to try it ourselves, which I did. (which was less like levitation and more like the technique I employ in any of my flying dreams, sort of pushing on the air with my hands as though the air were thicker than it actually is) I and several others had the knack for it, I could keep myself several feet off the ground . .. then I tried another technique which he was teaching, which was a lying on our back style of levitation, but I found that more difficult and resolved to practice it. . .

And that was about when I woke up. ..

[Mlle Bienvenu]

Okay, lots of wierd dreams lately. But I don't have dates for a lot of them, so we'll just say they've been in the past week.

The most recent dream I had involved this cult that had raised this huge seed up from the ocean and after performing some kind of ritual, the seed released these dragon alien type things. Then, my sister and I were living in a house together, I think we were both older and these cultmembers came to our door and were all join us.... so basically we were pretty freaked out and ran, but the whole neighborhood was infested with alien dragon cult members.

And then there was this bit with M!Kimbley where he was with M!Pride and they were talking about something and while my sister and I were running from the cult, I stumbled into the same room with him, but there was only Kimbley in there. But Kimbley was talking to himself as though someone else was there. So basically he'd gone out of his mind

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This other dream I had, we were all living in this big old castle type house, and we had a boarder, a young man suspiciously looking like Tom Riddle/Young Hannibal and then stuff happened which I don't quite remember, but I found, stashed inside a walled off alcove, two dead bodie of young girls o-o. By that time, our boarder had left and I was all ZOMG we're going to get framed for this. Luckily, I was some kind of wizard, so I gathered up my sister and my mom, and tried to usher them to another universe which I was familiar with by getting them to walk through my wardrobe door. (literally through it, like Alice's looking glass ) Around that time, another wizard, who'd either been monitoring me, or looking for Tom Riddle/Young Hannibal, and agreed to help us out.

There was this other part of the dream where I was in what I guess was Hogwarts. The entire student body, plus Dumbledore was outside and I was looking down on them from a balcony, trying not to attract attention. Then I went into this other large room where there was a sort of mechanical artificial intelligence snake that was sort of like a school pet or something, only it was sick. I went to find out what was wrong with him, turns out som jerk had rigged up some incompatable parts (one looked suspiciously like a canister vacuum cleaner) so I removed the parts. The flying car was in there somewhere too, but I don't know where. I just seem to remember flying it through the halls and hoping no one caught me, and then using it to get to the top of the snake's habitat, which was like a huge terrerium.

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I was at a new college and exploring the place for the first time, I was pleased to find a grocery store actually attached to the building, which was rather convenient and accessable. Some time passes, and I see Snape who glares at me (this isn't usually how I picture Snape either, this guy had long black hair, a long pointed beared and green robes with silver scrollwork designs in them, and the robes had large shoulder pads sort of like the kind you see in Aladdin, something like Jafar wears. All in all, he looked like how I picture the Xingian emperor). Then some time passes, and there's something up in the castle so I'm searching around where I shouldn't be (by this time, my mind has informed me I'm Harry Potter and this is some weird college version of Hogwarts). Wormtail is after me so I go rummaging around in a roomful of magical artifacts to try and protect myself. I can hear classes going on below me, so I have to be really quiet so I don't get caught. I pick some kind of mithril armor, a sort of cloak with a hood (don't know what it does) and I think I was looking for an alethiometer, but I didn't find one. Oh and I had a small sword too, plus my wand. After this, I went to find Wormtail, who's in what looked like somewhere in the bowels of the castle. But before I can really do anything, I get caught by Snape... by this point I'd disguised my face to look like Cho Chang's but he knew it wasn't really her and basically drags me back out of harm's way. He's been ordered to keep a close eye on me, so I am to follow him everywhere and stay in his apartment, which turns out to be quite eye opening. When we get there, I find out he has a sick mother he's taking care of and several cats. Not what I expected to see in Snape's place.

[Mlle Bienvenu]

Weird dream XD ... I really should've written this down right away, because now I don't remember it well :-P

I was with a group of friends and family (not sure who exactly though ) and something happens, a car accident maybe? we're trapped somewhere, but we're still alive, and this spiffily dressed looking guy comes and announces himself as Death. Stuff happens here which I don't remember, but the gist of it was if we win in a fight against Death, we get out alive (XD which is usually the case right? XD ) but we can't fight where we are because there's not enough room, so Death takes us to somewhere where there's more room.... while getting there however we pass through the living quarters of the Devil (actually it looked like one of the apartments where I work ROFL I swear the place I work isn't evil LOL) and the Devil himself is sitting in bed relaxing with his wife (the Devil looks like a retired gangster or something... and has what I think is a brooklyn accent LOL.) Everyone else is rude to the evil couple, but even though I'm pretty afraid, I apologize for barging in in a cordial polite sort of way. And the Devil's all "Heh, I like you kid, you're scared witless and still your as polite as pie." And then he breathes on me and I don't know it, but after that I'm breathing out a sort of oily black smoke with every breath.

So then the fight begins between us and Death, it's hand to hand combat, except Death has a mace that if we touch, we lose. But surprisingly, I manage to basically beat the crap out of Death (and feeling guilty for doing so the whole time) until he finally dies. I remember thinking he was surprisingly easy to beat, but then I find out after the Devil rigged the fight and whatever that oily breath was helped me win. Even though it wasn't a fair fight, Death doesn't ask for a rematch, and I am relieved, thinking we can all go home again. But it turns out that I may have won the fight and can leave, but the others didn't so they have to fight Death too... and that's about when I woke up.

[Mlle Bienvenu]

I was some kind of mermaid/water spirit (I had legs though... ooh maybe I was a Selkie) and I was trying to sneak onto a pirate ship/imperial armada ship (don't know what side it was on XD there may have even been two ships ) to get someone/something (not sure what or who but it was important to me) I was pretty afraid of getting caught, but I did it anyway. But the ship ended up sinking, so I began to drag the broken ship to the shore (not sure why, there wasn't anyone on it anymore)

As I was dragging this, I went past a sort of streetcurb/quay (I guess it was something like you'd seen on the banks of a river, or maybe something you'd see in a city like Venice. And standing there were a few of the God's from Joan of Arcadia (Little Girl God, Cute Boy God, Goth God, Old Lady God and one or two others I didn't see well... I think maybe Female Janitor God was one, but it was night time and I was swimming dragging a ship and I didn't recognise them at first glance anyway, I sort of did a double take then kept on swimming. But it was like one of those moments in movies that are a lot slower than they would be in real life.)

So I got to the shore (I guess) with this ship. And then I'm walking down the water/street? thinking I need clothes since I'm totally naked with long Lady Godiva style hair that just happens to fall in all the right places XD (not to mention I don't look like me, but more like a computer generated anime version and I'm sort of pale seafoam greenish white and glowy in this part XD

There was more to the begining of this dream, but I can't remember now. I think it had to do with Mom though, and there was something about an apartment on land or something... lol I don't remember.

[Mlle Bienvenu]

I was in some kind of building, I think it was either an apartment complex or and airport (or possibly where I work) anyway, it had a lot of winding sort of passages, and I found this cat that had been abandoned and was stuck in a room. It had the strangest coat I had ever seen. It was cherry red, but had an undercoat of jet black so that if the fur was turned a certain way, it was one or the other color, sort of like certain kinds of sheer fabrics. Besides the coat, it was lean and shaped like an Abyssinian.

I felt sorry for the cat and wanted to take it with me (I felt I was going somewhere soon) but I was worried Mom wouldn't like it, since we had to give away our other cat and we weren't supposed to have a new one.

Indecisive, I ended up giving it some milk (condensed milk, I think) that I happened to find in the cupboard located in the room I found the cat. And the cat drank it quickly.

I think I left the room after that, but the cat followed me and transformed into a humanoid who looked and sounded like Nuriel does in my head. He said that he was Azrael and that he was grateful for my kindness and wanted to repay me somehow. But I was wary of him, mainly because, during the dream I'd gotten him confused with Abaddon, the Angel of the Abyss who has a mixed lore where some myths say he's a fallen angel, while other myths say he isn't, and so on. So I wasn't really sure whether or not to trust him. (Azrael is actually the Angel of Death, which I probably also would've been wary of if I'd remembered correctly anyway XD) I basically ended up saying thanks, but no thanks. But he insisted he do something for me, and he said he knew the perfect thing.

So he fashioned me wings out of red silk the same color as the cat's fur and his red hair (he had red feathery hair like Nuriel :-P ), and either paper or balsa (not quite sure... something light) sort of like a hang-glider or kite. (It's probably useful to know that ever since I was little, I've always wanted to fly.)

So I tried running with the wings, but couldn't get up enough speed to lift off so I hitched myself to either a boat or an ATV and 'flew' that way.....

[Mlle Bienvenu]

I was the Doctor (I think... I kept switching between the Doctor and Doctor's companion, so... ) and I was stranded on this pre-spaceflight planet that was under the thumb of the Daleks. Apparently years before the Doctor had somehow caused the Daleks to notice this world, so it was sort of his fault they were there. And I guess the Doctor had been on the world for a long time and sort of retired, and his sonic screwdriver power source was depleted. (there was some other tool that he had, that was also in disrepair, but I can't remember what it was, but what it amounted to was the omni-tool from mass effect) Anyway, I, as the Doctor was trying to take back this planet from the Daleks, and we were in the middle of battle while I was trying to recharge the sonic screwdriver so I could use it to shortcircuit the Daleks.

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I was the leader of a mission to colonize an uninhabited planet. The mission was going well until a dissagreement broke out among the colonists, and a faction broke away from us and went to colonize another part of the planet. This resulted in fighting among the two groups. Finally I was able to organize a ceasefire between the two colonies, and I was going to go to the opponant colony, when one of my own people betrayed me and used the ceasefire as cover to launch an attack at the opposing colony, resuming the fighting. I hurried to go back and retrieve my magical sword, only I couldn't decide which one to use. I had several of the mystical blades (which chose the leadership of the colony, somewhat like the Arthur legend) , each with their hit points and magic points engraved just above the crosspiece. Unfortuntely, that's when I woke up.