Post by bomb on Feb 4, 2010 7:15:32 GMT -5
Here is another dream that woke me in the early morning hours.
i have never had any interest in wrestling before this.
i'm in a arena of some sort, no a wrestling match. i am sweating heavily, i look down at my hands, but they are not my own, covered in tattoos i see my target.
fades off.
there is an advertisement for a wrestling match, a very skinny man and a muscular man are standing next to each other, focused and determined to win. "unfair match" i think to myself
a flash of light and im back in the arena.
i take a look around, there are thousands of people aroujnd me in stadium seating all around.
the lights dim, and there is a man walking down the central aisle, a very muscly man. "oh crap.... i must be the skinny one" i think to myself.
the man does his thing, takes his bows, greets his fans, then climbs into the ring.
we stare each other down, and i see the look in his eye, it is determined, almost angry. "whats his problem?"
the bell rings, signaling the start of the match.
i glance at my shoulder and find that there are some little stubs of skin hanging off, "weird" i thnk to myself.
the crowd roars as the man charges me, instinct takes over and i swiftly dodge the punch. lightning fast i retaliate, and he blocks it.
swiftly he punches and it hits me, not 1 second later i kick, and it hits the mark, he stagggers in surprise. we continues trading blows, in extreme speed, our strikes are a blur as we dish out damage to each other. "this body may be skinny but it seems to have great power and speed" i think.
i kick the man on the side of his head, and he falls down seemingly defeated. ilook in dismay, as he starts to get up, but his movements are not human. the crowd looks in terror as they see his eyes.
his eyes are a jet black with a fierce hatred possessed, a hatred towards me!
his body starts twitching as he screams in anguish, and his shoulder blades start sprouting what seems to be bat wings.
he flys towards me and strikes me...
Blackness, complete darkness is all i see...
a voice in my head says "you are not finished yet, now arise once more"
i see the arena with the possessed man standing above me.
suddenly before i know it i seem to be floating above the ground, i look over and see some wings of my own, baffled i see into his eyes and i see what appears to be a demon, a being of pure evil.
the skin hanging off my shoulder drops off my shoulder onto the arena and seems to be taking a shape.
i watch in surprise as the skin takes the form of a spider, except it is purple, a dark purple.
the spider jumps onto the man and slimbs into his mouth, he screams in surprise and grabs me, we go into a vertical climb at lightning high speeds, crashing through the roof, into the sky, the nighttime sky we climb.
the middle of the sky is our battle ground as we continues our match, even faster are our strikes and kicks and punches. we make no mistake this time as we attack and block each others hits, flying and darting around the sky, at last i land a hit onn the man, and he has claw marks on his face. my hands have sharp talons dripping with fresh blood. the man looks at me and screams in a war cry, and charges, i nose dive towards the ground in evasive action.
He latches on to me in an embrace of death spinning at high velocity back down towards the center of the arena. we both look at the ground knowing what will happen.
BAM!
We both crater into the center of the arena, tearing it to shreds.
the crowd gasps in surprise as we rise from the wreckage, beat up but still alive.
we are both disoriented gasping for air, as our bodies return to normal, our wings disappear into our shoulders, the mans eyes return to the way they were. We both stagger back, flipping over the tattered ropes of the ring, hitting the mats outside of the ring, and passing out.
complete darkness, blackness, and a voice. "Come with me son, it's time to go." there is no more.
I wake up to the sound of my alarm, and try to remember the dream, but cant, i go downstairs towards the computer and thoughts of it pour into my brain, as i type it down here.
it's a very... interesting dream, as i said its a dream so anyth8ing can happen in it, i guess....
~bomb~
i have never had any interest in wrestling before this.
i'm in a arena of some sort, no a wrestling match. i am sweating heavily, i look down at my hands, but they are not my own, covered in tattoos i see my target.
fades off.
there is an advertisement for a wrestling match, a very skinny man and a muscular man are standing next to each other, focused and determined to win. "unfair match" i think to myself
a flash of light and im back in the arena.
i take a look around, there are thousands of people aroujnd me in stadium seating all around.
the lights dim, and there is a man walking down the central aisle, a very muscly man. "oh crap.... i must be the skinny one" i think to myself.
the man does his thing, takes his bows, greets his fans, then climbs into the ring.
we stare each other down, and i see the look in his eye, it is determined, almost angry. "whats his problem?"
the bell rings, signaling the start of the match.
i glance at my shoulder and find that there are some little stubs of skin hanging off, "weird" i thnk to myself.
the crowd roars as the man charges me, instinct takes over and i swiftly dodge the punch. lightning fast i retaliate, and he blocks it.
swiftly he punches and it hits me, not 1 second later i kick, and it hits the mark, he stagggers in surprise. we continues trading blows, in extreme speed, our strikes are a blur as we dish out damage to each other. "this body may be skinny but it seems to have great power and speed" i think.
i kick the man on the side of his head, and he falls down seemingly defeated. ilook in dismay, as he starts to get up, but his movements are not human. the crowd looks in terror as they see his eyes.
his eyes are a jet black with a fierce hatred possessed, a hatred towards me!
his body starts twitching as he screams in anguish, and his shoulder blades start sprouting what seems to be bat wings.
he flys towards me and strikes me...
Blackness, complete darkness is all i see...
a voice in my head says "you are not finished yet, now arise once more"
i see the arena with the possessed man standing above me.
suddenly before i know it i seem to be floating above the ground, i look over and see some wings of my own, baffled i see into his eyes and i see what appears to be a demon, a being of pure evil.
the skin hanging off my shoulder drops off my shoulder onto the arena and seems to be taking a shape.
i watch in surprise as the skin takes the form of a spider, except it is purple, a dark purple.
the spider jumps onto the man and slimbs into his mouth, he screams in surprise and grabs me, we go into a vertical climb at lightning high speeds, crashing through the roof, into the sky, the nighttime sky we climb.
the middle of the sky is our battle ground as we continues our match, even faster are our strikes and kicks and punches. we make no mistake this time as we attack and block each others hits, flying and darting around the sky, at last i land a hit onn the man, and he has claw marks on his face. my hands have sharp talons dripping with fresh blood. the man looks at me and screams in a war cry, and charges, i nose dive towards the ground in evasive action.
He latches on to me in an embrace of death spinning at high velocity back down towards the center of the arena. we both look at the ground knowing what will happen.
BAM!
We both crater into the center of the arena, tearing it to shreds.
the crowd gasps in surprise as we rise from the wreckage, beat up but still alive.
we are both disoriented gasping for air, as our bodies return to normal, our wings disappear into our shoulders, the mans eyes return to the way they were. We both stagger back, flipping over the tattered ropes of the ring, hitting the mats outside of the ring, and passing out.
complete darkness, blackness, and a voice. "Come with me son, it's time to go." there is no more.
I wake up to the sound of my alarm, and try to remember the dream, but cant, i go downstairs towards the computer and thoughts of it pour into my brain, as i type it down here.
it's a very... interesting dream, as i said its a dream so anyth8ing can happen in it, i guess....
~bomb~