It was dark out when I realized that I was in my old neighbourhood, close to my old house that used to be my home. I still remember what had happened before I woken up. It`s weird how Ты wake up and then fall asleep as if you`d never been awake. Last I remember, I was with a group of people I didn`t know. But we all treated each others like good friends, playing a game that one of us is a monster and chase them around. It kind of reminds me of the 3am challenges where Ты summon something at 3am and record doing it. I guess I`ve been watching too much Youtube on that subject, heh..
Back to the секунда dream. I`m at the door of my house, going in without a thought. Right away I knew those same people were in my house somewhere. But a big garbage lay on the floor Далее to the closet where the coats were. Walking closer, it was big enough to fit one of my greatest fears. A dead body. Yeah, I know it sounds ridiculous. But I always think that they`ll come back to life and start chasing me. I won`t say too much, but it all started in a tunnel with a child`s thin corpse on the ground with his head smashed by a rock. Ever since seeing that in a game, I`ve been terrified to go in unknown dark caves and corpse of dead people.
With a chill in my spine I continued down the hall, passing the living room and kitchen. In the dining room, there was another bag. Fear rising, I trot to a bedroom, my bedroom. Once again there was a bag in the room, but this time I could see a shape that looked like a leg. My only thought was to run and that`s what I`ve done. For some reason I`ve never screamed. Maybe I couldn`t или I was thinking where`d I go once I`m out. I rushed out the door, или maybe I smashed right through which would of been impossible, and ran to the gate. I`ve stopped to open it instead of running into it. By that same time I heard the door open from my house.
Instead of heading left onto the road, I`ve turned to the right in between the two houses if hope that they didn`t see me. "Caitlin!" A voice called my name. I knew it was one of those people I was with, but filled with terror I`ve kept running. There was a sidewalk between the row of houses I was just at and another row. Running past the sidewalk, I went in between the two houses that weren`t exactly in line with the opposite row of houses. "Caitlin!!!" The voice was louder, but I was already running by the houses and to the thin field that was right in front of me. Instead of еще houses on the other side of the field like it should be, there were building of small business like the Liquor store and the McDonald`s that should of been on my right.
I knew where I was going. There was a small gas station that only exists in my dreams nearby, along with a few other restaurants. Once I was right Далее to the Liquor store, a dirt track was placed where the parking lot with the McDonald`s should be. The track looked like a game I`ve played with big lights shining down on the track. Then a familiar navy blue Hudson шершень, хорнет pulled over with a determined look on his face. "Hey, come be my driver!" Doc Hudson сказал(-а) to me. I stood there, confused. Did he mean go inside him? A few other cars stopped nearby who were very much alive like Doc and had one person each on their heads.
Forgetting all I`ve been through, I`ve excitedly jumped onto Doc`s head and before I knew it he took off with the other racers following. Now it felt like I was racing in a game and I was controlling Doc. или was I? Still in the lead, I thought to myself if they do have organs inside of them, could they open their doors? They can open their hoods and trucks, but why have doors if Ты can`t open them? We crossed the finish line first and came to a stop. A car stopped Далее to us, a female car by the looks of it and she was glaring at us. Her driver looked angrily at me and complained that I was cheating. I just said, "Well, it`s not my fault that I`m racing the best dirt track car of his time." Giving Doc a pat on his head.
Without seeing his expression, I knew Doc was grateful of me when he said, "Thanks Kait.". Wait? Am I Caitlin или Kait? We both are very much alike, except Kait has powers and I`m just a normal human. I usual have to be forced to do something I couldn`t do to find out.. или just see if there`s anything different about my body, like being on four legs.
Finally deciding to get down from Doc`s head, I`ve continued to the gas station with Doc following behind me. It was still dark out, past midnight I assumed. Not even a минута walking down the parking lot that was Далее to the race track, the same female car was near the sidewalk Далее to a building that`s unknown to me. She looked like an old Ferrari module with her front pointed downwards and her backend flat then straight down. Definitely in the 1900`s, pale red.
The Ferrari still had the same look, but also the look of jealousy. She appears to be having a fit, hitting and tearing her tire on the ground. I stopped to look at her while Doc past by me, seemed еще interested in what`s ahead. Then a thought came up, did the old Ferrari like Doc? It was usually the boys who would hold a grudge with a girl they like but don`t know who to express it. I was like that when I was young, wasn`t the best thing I`ve done with my life. Hopefully you`ll learn to Переместить on and enjoy life еще than to be stuck with a depressing thoughts in hoping to find love. It`s tough to find the one, I know that now..
At the gas station now, it appeared to be a lot bigger. Doc was nowhere to be seen, maybe went inside? I`ve went inside and decided to get a few things. I don`t really remember what all I`ve brought to the till. But I had a ball of pale blue yarn and a big folder with a few big, colored papers. I was going to make something with those things, but I easily fought what when I started talking to the lady at the till. She held the folder and said, "You know that there should be еще than three papers in here, right?" Ridiculous, I thought. But I`ve bought it anyways, thinking the papers would be big enough.
There was another lady right Далее to me who seemed to be moving something in her bag. Suddenly the lady working at the till grabbed her mini umbrella and rushed out the door. "Hey, Ты forgot to hand me my bag!" But the lady was out by the time I finished my sentence. Still dark outside, it was raining. Which explained the umbrella. I gave cashier lady the 'whatever' look, though she already gone, and reached for my bag. The other lady was still in her spot when I started walking, but looked at my bag. "This isn`t my bag." There was a lot еще in the bag than I`ve bought, could it be the lady`s? I`ve put the bag down where her other bag is and she took it. There was one bag with a few things in it. Stupid me, I thought as I grabbed my own bag.
By that time, Doc drove out of the room he was in. Men`s bathroom I assumed. But then I realized that I wasn`t holding the bag by the handle, but at the tip of the end and everything came falling out. Groaned with annoyance, I quickly put everything back in the bag. But I was not quick enough for someone to not to notice. "Here, put you`re things in my trunk." Doc сказал(-а) as he pulled over near me.
"No thanks, I`m good." Giving him a smile. We headed outside in the rain. But it was only a little или I couldn`t feel it at all. The sun was rising, hinting that it`s early in the morning. The cashier lady was still around, appeared to be looking for something. The old female Ferrari appeared and at that moment we all end up in a room with tables. It kind of looked like a ужин party. Then Stitch came out of nowhere and greeted Энджел who also came from nowhere. Stitch`s dark blue мех reminds me of Doc. Did Doc turned into Stitch или did he just disappeared? Angel`s fur, which should be pink, is pale red like the Ferrari`s color.
Then is thought came to mind, is this type of Любовь supposed to last forever? I`ve heard a lot of breakups, but mostly divorce. But hey, just a Болталка thought. I`ve already forgotten why this why this thought was so important. Heh heh.. Well I had fun typing this and hope Ты enjoyed the weirdness. ;)
Back to the секунда dream. I`m at the door of my house, going in without a thought. Right away I knew those same people were in my house somewhere. But a big garbage lay on the floor Далее to the closet where the coats were. Walking closer, it was big enough to fit one of my greatest fears. A dead body. Yeah, I know it sounds ridiculous. But I always think that they`ll come back to life and start chasing me. I won`t say too much, but it all started in a tunnel with a child`s thin corpse on the ground with his head smashed by a rock. Ever since seeing that in a game, I`ve been terrified to go in unknown dark caves and corpse of dead people.
With a chill in my spine I continued down the hall, passing the living room and kitchen. In the dining room, there was another bag. Fear rising, I trot to a bedroom, my bedroom. Once again there was a bag in the room, but this time I could see a shape that looked like a leg. My only thought was to run and that`s what I`ve done. For some reason I`ve never screamed. Maybe I couldn`t или I was thinking where`d I go once I`m out. I rushed out the door, или maybe I smashed right through which would of been impossible, and ran to the gate. I`ve stopped to open it instead of running into it. By that same time I heard the door open from my house.
Instead of heading left onto the road, I`ve turned to the right in between the two houses if hope that they didn`t see me. "Caitlin!" A voice called my name. I knew it was one of those people I was with, but filled with terror I`ve kept running. There was a sidewalk between the row of houses I was just at and another row. Running past the sidewalk, I went in between the two houses that weren`t exactly in line with the opposite row of houses. "Caitlin!!!" The voice was louder, but I was already running by the houses and to the thin field that was right in front of me. Instead of еще houses on the other side of the field like it should be, there were building of small business like the Liquor store and the McDonald`s that should of been on my right.
I knew where I was going. There was a small gas station that only exists in my dreams nearby, along with a few other restaurants. Once I was right Далее to the Liquor store, a dirt track was placed where the parking lot with the McDonald`s should be. The track looked like a game I`ve played with big lights shining down on the track. Then a familiar navy blue Hudson шершень, хорнет pulled over with a determined look on his face. "Hey, come be my driver!" Doc Hudson сказал(-а) to me. I stood there, confused. Did he mean go inside him? A few other cars stopped nearby who were very much alive like Doc and had one person each on their heads.
Forgetting all I`ve been through, I`ve excitedly jumped onto Doc`s head and before I knew it he took off with the other racers following. Now it felt like I was racing in a game and I was controlling Doc. или was I? Still in the lead, I thought to myself if they do have organs inside of them, could they open their doors? They can open their hoods and trucks, but why have doors if Ты can`t open them? We crossed the finish line first and came to a stop. A car stopped Далее to us, a female car by the looks of it and she was glaring at us. Her driver looked angrily at me and complained that I was cheating. I just said, "Well, it`s not my fault that I`m racing the best dirt track car of his time." Giving Doc a pat on his head.
Without seeing his expression, I knew Doc was grateful of me when he said, "Thanks Kait.". Wait? Am I Caitlin или Kait? We both are very much alike, except Kait has powers and I`m just a normal human. I usual have to be forced to do something I couldn`t do to find out.. или just see if there`s anything different about my body, like being on four legs.
Finally deciding to get down from Doc`s head, I`ve continued to the gas station with Doc following behind me. It was still dark out, past midnight I assumed. Not even a минута walking down the parking lot that was Далее to the race track, the same female car was near the sidewalk Далее to a building that`s unknown to me. She looked like an old Ferrari module with her front pointed downwards and her backend flat then straight down. Definitely in the 1900`s, pale red.
The Ferrari still had the same look, but also the look of jealousy. She appears to be having a fit, hitting and tearing her tire on the ground. I stopped to look at her while Doc past by me, seemed еще interested in what`s ahead. Then a thought came up, did the old Ferrari like Doc? It was usually the boys who would hold a grudge with a girl they like but don`t know who to express it. I was like that when I was young, wasn`t the best thing I`ve done with my life. Hopefully you`ll learn to Переместить on and enjoy life еще than to be stuck with a depressing thoughts in hoping to find love. It`s tough to find the one, I know that now..
At the gas station now, it appeared to be a lot bigger. Doc was nowhere to be seen, maybe went inside? I`ve went inside and decided to get a few things. I don`t really remember what all I`ve brought to the till. But I had a ball of pale blue yarn and a big folder with a few big, colored papers. I was going to make something with those things, but I easily fought what when I started talking to the lady at the till. She held the folder and said, "You know that there should be еще than three papers in here, right?" Ridiculous, I thought. But I`ve bought it anyways, thinking the papers would be big enough.
There was another lady right Далее to me who seemed to be moving something in her bag. Suddenly the lady working at the till grabbed her mini umbrella and rushed out the door. "Hey, Ты forgot to hand me my bag!" But the lady was out by the time I finished my sentence. Still dark outside, it was raining. Which explained the umbrella. I gave cashier lady the 'whatever' look, though she already gone, and reached for my bag. The other lady was still in her spot when I started walking, but looked at my bag. "This isn`t my bag." There was a lot еще in the bag than I`ve bought, could it be the lady`s? I`ve put the bag down where her other bag is and she took it. There was one bag with a few things in it. Stupid me, I thought as I grabbed my own bag.
By that time, Doc drove out of the room he was in. Men`s bathroom I assumed. But then I realized that I wasn`t holding the bag by the handle, but at the tip of the end and everything came falling out. Groaned with annoyance, I quickly put everything back in the bag. But I was not quick enough for someone to not to notice. "Here, put you`re things in my trunk." Doc сказал(-а) as he pulled over near me.
"No thanks, I`m good." Giving him a smile. We headed outside in the rain. But it was only a little или I couldn`t feel it at all. The sun was rising, hinting that it`s early in the morning. The cashier lady was still around, appeared to be looking for something. The old female Ferrari appeared and at that moment we all end up in a room with tables. It kind of looked like a ужин party. Then Stitch came out of nowhere and greeted Энджел who also came from nowhere. Stitch`s dark blue мех reminds me of Doc. Did Doc turned into Stitch или did he just disappeared? Angel`s fur, which should be pink, is pale red like the Ferrari`s color.
Then is thought came to mind, is this type of Любовь supposed to last forever? I`ve heard a lot of breakups, but mostly divorce. But hey, just a Болталка thought. I`ve already forgotten why this why this thought was so important. Heh heh.. Well I had fun typing this and hope Ты enjoyed the weirdness. ;)
