Weird Dreams, Good Inspiration...

Greetings and Howdy!!!

For today's topic, I have been having weird dreams...that are serving as great inspiration for my writing aspects...

Okay, dream number one:

I am in my house and my mother and I are home alone...I hear a voice calling my name and I try to find the source...I am walking through all the rooms in my house and I can't find out who is calling me...Suddenly, my mom gets up from the couch and she hears the voice too...She starts going mad and yelling at the voice to leave us alone...she gets up and grabs me and starts to pull me towards the bathroom, and I get away, I hear the voice calling my name again and I look out our windows and I can see these bright burning Red and Blue eyes staring at me...I see no face, I can only see eyes and I hear his voice again...

He says, Don't be afraid, TaSunke, come to me...you know you want to come to me...I'm lonely without you...come back to me...

My mom keeps yelling at him and she finally grabs a good hold on me and pulls me into the bathroom...she throws me into the tub and sits at my side...she tells him that he can't have me...leave us alone...

He says, I am still here waiting for you...you can't hide from me forever and you won't be able to protect her always, mother...

He kept saying, don't you love me anymore??? Why did you go??? Don't you love me???
And finally he says I'll be back, she won't stay away from me...I'll be back my love...

And the voice goes away and my sits on the side of the tub and cries...

I wake up then...

Dream number two:

I'm in a big field with trees nearby and tall waving grass...I can see a big beautiful house in the distance...all the lights are on and a figure is coming out of a window...I hear a rush of air by my head and I turn to see, but no one is there...so I look back to the house and that figure is gone...I feel a presence on my left and it frightens me, so I turn to look and I see a man standing there with bright blue eyes and blood on his chin, mouth, neck, and shirt collar...I was afraid, but I knew him...I knew who he was...His name is Kelly...I asked him as walked towards him, what took you so long? and he says he had to feed first...so I lean up into him and I lick the blood off his neck, chin, and mouth and ask, So where is mine then? He said don't worry about it...and lets go back to your room...so we leave the field and head to a house on a hill, as we get inside, we climb up some stairs and go to my room...we sit there in silence and all I want him to do is talk to me...but he won't because he wants me...he wants my blood...so I look at him and tilt my neck to show him I was willing...he steps over to me and we sit on my bed, he sits behind me and pulls me closer to him and wraps his arms around me...he moves my hair aside and starts to kiss the nape of my neck up to my hairline and then I feel his hand on my neck, his fingers pulling and massaging my throat...He kisses his way to my veins and I can feel him nibble on my neck, small playful bites...then the actual bite...I can feel myself being drained and I am weakening...he has his fill and kisses my bite and licks it...I can feel his tongue scraping across my neck where his mouth was...and he whispers into my ear...ARE WE MET???.....

Then I wake up...

I still don't know what the heck that is supposed to mean....are we met? I can't think of anything...its strange, but it is helping my creative juices start to flow a little better...So those are the dreams and I have plenty more, but I can't recall them, but I did write them down after I had them...and I shall share them with all later...

So for right now...if you can..analyse these and tell me what you think...I even have a crazy dream too about this boy that I looked after my sophmore year in college...it is off...I shall post it next...but here you go!!!

Be right back my freaky darlings!

XOXOXO

TaSunke