
These are characters I've met in my dreams. I know not who they are, but I remember what they look like. I have come across their look alike many a time before. The man, he is the only oddball. I met him in the dream first, back before Skyrim even came out. A few years down the road I meet his lookalike in the character Steve of Minecraft. Odd to say the least.
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In the void of sleep as I fall through it, I occasionally find a chunk of solid ground. Tis on this chunk that I encounter many strange and wondrous people in the realm of my dreams, yet few give me their names and always return when they do not. I remember one such chunk, and as my memory slowly fades of all that it held, I remember seeing most of the people there.
We were on a train, long and black, I was conducting. I stopped the train as we came to a drawbridge for a ship was approaching. It was then that I went and saw the passengers.
A man, larger than life with a dark tan and brown hair, broad shoulders and a flat head. He had blue eyes and wore everyday clothes.
A woman of average height, she wore a white dress and had blonde hair and blue eyes, her skin the color of eggshells. Just one look at her told me she had mystic powers, to compliment her sassy mouth.
A man, short and heavily tanned, he had white spiky hair and blue eyes. Like the woman, I could tell he had mystic powers as well, he however carried two swords, and wore a blue and green outfit with brown pants and a green and brown hat. He looked at me like an old friend.
A small dinosaur, with yellow skin, white claws and blue eyes, he could breath fire, and had a short fuse. It was apparent he was of the species agumon, but I knew not his name.
A centaur, with spiky jet black hair, and a angry look on his face. On his back were angel wings, as black as the night sky. At his feet was a blue dragon, smiling at him.
A bipedal yellow fox in a blue robe, looking calmly out the window, into the cave around us that was so big, it was as if the ceiling of the cave was the furthest part of the sky.
And finally in the mirror of the car, in my dreams, I saw me. An android, made of black metal. My head the shape of a skull, yet I could still smile to let the others know I was still their friend. I wore a black robe, with a hood, that covered most of my body.
As I stood there looking at us all, I saw a white flash and heard a dull beep. It was time to get up. A few nights later I started off there again, yet only the man and woman were left. I found the rest again over time in my dreams, but I couldn’t tell what their names are, and still to this day do not know.
In the waking world, I traveled to many others digitally, and saw look alikes, but because the dream came first I wonder if it was merely my subconscious trying to bring them to light, or if it was truely them.
Who are you, people on the chunk of reality in the void of sleep?
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In the void of sleep as I fall through it, I occasionally find a chunk of solid ground. Tis on this chunk that I encounter many strange and wondrous people in the realm of my dreams, yet few give me their names and always return when they do not. I remember one such chunk, and as my memory slowly fades of all that it held, I remember seeing most of the people there.
We were on a train, long and black, I was conducting. I stopped the train as we came to a drawbridge for a ship was approaching. It was then that I went and saw the passengers.
A man, larger than life with a dark tan and brown hair, broad shoulders and a flat head. He had blue eyes and wore everyday clothes.
A woman of average height, she wore a white dress and had blonde hair and blue eyes, her skin the color of eggshells. Just one look at her told me she had mystic powers, to compliment her sassy mouth.
A man, short and heavily tanned, he had white spiky hair and blue eyes. Like the woman, I could tell he had mystic powers as well, he however carried two swords, and wore a blue and green outfit with brown pants and a green and brown hat. He looked at me like an old friend.
A small dinosaur, with yellow skin, white claws and blue eyes, he could breath fire, and had a short fuse. It was apparent he was of the species agumon, but I knew not his name.
A centaur, with spiky jet black hair, and a angry look on his face. On his back were angel wings, as black as the night sky. At his feet was a blue dragon, smiling at him.
A bipedal yellow fox in a blue robe, looking calmly out the window, into the cave around us that was so big, it was as if the ceiling of the cave was the furthest part of the sky.
And finally in the mirror of the car, in my dreams, I saw me. An android, made of black metal. My head the shape of a skull, yet I could still smile to let the others know I was still their friend. I wore a black robe, with a hood, that covered most of my body.
As I stood there looking at us all, I saw a white flash and heard a dull beep. It was time to get up. A few nights later I started off there again, yet only the man and woman were left. I found the rest again over time in my dreams, but I couldn’t tell what their names are, and still to this day do not know.
In the waking world, I traveled to many others digitally, and saw look alikes, but because the dream came first I wonder if it was merely my subconscious trying to bring them to light, or if it was truely them.
Who are you, people on the chunk of reality in the void of sleep?
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