Dreams
Sometimes I wonder If some people have two lives, and don't know about the other.
Sometimes I wonder, if when I fall asleep at night, my mind travels to another world, with dragons and knights, and cameras and electricity. Something kind of steam punk ish.
And I don't mean like a world from our imagination, I mean like a real world. Somewhere out there in the galaxies, we have a second body, a second person that is us. And when we are sleeping here, we go there and live our lives. There they have what we would call magic.
They can fly, they can tell our future, they can do all sorts if stuff. They have guns, but they'd rather use swords to protect themselves.
Well maybe. Depending on which world you live in. There must be more than one.
And the thing is, they remember what happens here, on earth with us, but we have no memory of them. Unless something slips, and we remember it as a dream.
I think, if this magic is could somehow be true, then I am a very good photographer and spy in my other world.
Don't ask how those two go together. I have more than once dreamed of things that would lead me to believe it. Constantly taking pictures of everything, I have a little shop with all sorts of equipment for different things. I guess I would also be a crafter on the side, since I remember some leather tools and making bracelets and stuff (by leather tools, I mean the tools you use to make designs in leather.... Idk how to describe it. Google it. I know they exist. My grandpa used to have some before he died)
Also, I had pictures. And I decorated cupcakes? Eh whatever, I was using stamps and edible ink to decorate cupcakes for someone's birthday party in my dream last night. And someone was helping me and remembered me from when I took her picture before. She saw herself in many of the pictures. Which is weird cause about a year ago, u had a dream that I took pictures of a llllooooot of people in one day. And she was one of them. Alana I think her name was.
But last night I had to hurry because I had to get the cupcakes decorated so I could go take pictures and then leave for something important and secret. I don't remember much after that. But I think I was a spy.
Another thing. I know, some people don't believe in god, but there, god was the one on charge. Like instead of reporting to the president or king, I reported to him. Sitting on his awesome thrown, I told him what i knew. I was wearing really awesome lady knight clothes and a sword at my hip. I looked different too.
I think in the world, you have two bodies. One identical to the one you have here, and a different one of your choosing.
But who knows.
Wow. Ok that is completely made up. I think I may think about thinking to much.
But what do you guys think of this idea?
I mean, am I just some crazy little girl with waco ideas or is it something that makes sense, in a far-fetched way?
Please tell me.
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Ramblings of a Red Haired Girl
Randomthis is my online journal, as well as an ongoing story. um... ya. its my journal but i made up this story and i'm putting scenes from it into here. so... ya. read if you want, if your gunna hate, dont read it. plain and simple. thanks :D May 1, 2013...