may 20, 2018

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"orange"

this dream took place when i was in my dad's car. i fell asleep.

i woke up in an orange bed. then, i looked down and saw orange slippers. i decided to wear them because i loved the colour orange. then, when i stood up, the door barged open. but there was no one by the door. i decided to walk then i tripped. i scraped my knee and orange blood gushed out the wound. then, an orange ball rolled out the bed. i took the ball and bit it. then, a carved wooden mirror dropped down, facing me with the reflective side. i was orange. then, from the orange walls, a spine rolled out. then, came an orange head. the head was smiling at the mirror. and then it dropped on my back and touched my hair. my hair became orange.

"wow!" i was fascinated but scared. the orange head just smiled and touched my nails. my nails became blue. then the blue colour travelled up my arms, then to my shoulders, then my neck. then i realized, i couldn't breath. the orange 'man' started laughing like how my filipino teacher would. then he snapped my neck.

I woke up.

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