Color spectrum
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Y/N'S POV
Back in dreamland again. I look around recognizing the place my last dream ended up in so I start walking around. The hospital bed was covered in blood on the upper portion but the rest of the room was pretty clean. I also notice the telephone and remember the fellow from before so I rush out of the door he left from and end up in a hall with labeled doors. Some of them we're creaked open so it wasn't hard to figure it out. As I walked through the doors the halls got more filthy making me feel even more frightful about the situation. I think the fact that I lost my brain or at least a part of it in my last dream is preventing me from completely spiraling and losing it. Finally, when I walk through the last door labeled G, I see the scene I was at before I fell in the hole. People in black gathered around a grave, strangely, without any emotions but the little guy I was following just looks at them and passes through to a tree with a lying dog under it and starts talking to it.
"Who's a good doggy? Who's a good boy?"
The dog lazily looks at the little boy and opens his mouth as if he was gonna talk.
"Huh?" The fellow, in shock, stumbles a little and continues looking at the dog. 'What the fuck is happening?' you thought to yourself walking over to the two and suddenly the dog disappeared into thin fucking air making you snap your eyes open.
"Holy shit what was that?" You yawn. "I'm getting sick of these dreams, they just get crazier every time."
A knock on your bedroom door makes you avert your gaze at it and you see your mom peeking into your room "Good morning. Get up."
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"Are you feeling okay? You seem tired." Sally asks. "I don't know, I got 9 hours of sleep." You respond stretching your neck.
Sally thinks to himself for a bit "Was it like a weird dream maybe? That could've kept you up."
"Yeah! I did have a weird dream. Like, really weird. I was dreaming about a sad town and I went into a graveyard and fell into a grave and then there was this little boy covered in bandages and then he talked to a dog... I know it sounds like a fever dream."
Sally's eyes widen "I dreamed of something similar. It was like this girl in a pink dress on a playground with bandages and dirt all over her face. She looked so sad honestly.""Huh."
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While quietly standing by the lockers waiting for Ash and Larry to get their stuff I try to come up with something to do after school that isn't exactly a group activity. Sally has something to do and Todd isn't exactly the type to hang out and so dumb shit with us or he hangs out with his boyfriend. That is so sad.
"So... do you guys want to hang out at the park or something?" I awkwardly ask.
"Nope can't sorry we have art class today." Larry says while collecting his beat-up black duffle bag covered in patches filled with what I assume painting supplies.
"But... you could come with us. I mean, you wouldn't paint anything you'd just sit around watching us." Ash thinks to herself.
"Better than being home alone. Alright, I'll come with you."
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As I sit on a smooth wooden table behind Ashley and Larry I notice their different painting styles. Ashley's is very clean and cute whereas Larry's is messy although very cool. I've always liked looking at and judging art because I can actually analyze what the person who painted it meant by making it even though that sounds strangely deep.
The whole time they were painting they stayed super silent leaving me to just observe what they were doing and even when I stood up to wander around they didn't notice so that's what I did just about the whole time. 'I should've stayed home this shit is boring' I think to myself and yawn.
"I know it's boring y/n." Ashley mumbles to respond to my yawn. I shake my head trying to be in denial even though I do agree with her... this shit is boring.
"I know you are not exactly allowed to help us paint but do you want to at least help me pick out my colors?" Ashley whispers to me. There's nothing else for me to do so I nod my head and come over looking at her palette of colors. When I glance over at her canvas I see a beautiful woman with withered sunflowers coming out of her eyes along with tears. The sunflowers are already colored in with the colors perfectly blended out but the rest isn't. "Holy shit Ash! This is fucking beautiful how are you so good at this?" I squeal in excitement.
Ashley smiles at me and nods over at the pallette so I choose the woman's hair color.
"Hmmm... I feel like an electric blue of neon green would be pretty fucking rad." I suggest with the best of my abilities. My color theory and art or whatever knowledge isn't very expanded.
"I guess that would be cool but the painting focuses on warmer tones." Ash shrugs. "Excuse my stupid brain but what?"
"Yeah, warm and cold tones. You don't know what that is?"
I shake my head.
"Well warm tones are like the colors in a sunset. Reds, Oranges, pinks, and some yellows. Only some yellows because yellow is kinda in the middle of the color spectrum dividing the cold and warm tones so some of the yellows are cold." Ashley explains and I just nod invested in this even when I don't exactly understand.
"And cold tones are the colors of an aurora borealis like blue, purple, and green shades."
"Oh, that's interesting! So uhhh... warm tones, right? Then I think red would look pretty good."
"Yeah, it would. Okay, thanks." Ash nods and continues painting. 'Welp that was dry.' You think to yourself going to sit back down when Larry's painting catches your eye. "Whoa dude that's super cool and it looks kinda familiar." I come over to him and examine his painting more. It has a tree and a dog under it. The same dog I saw in my dream! Why do my dreams keep following me?
"Really? How does it seem familiar?" Larry asks.
"Uhhh... nevermind."
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Hey, guys long time no see- No but I got unmotivated and a little bit lazy so it took a while but here we are! A couple of things happened while I was procrastinating those being I am obsessed with Katya and Trixie and drag race overall and I cut my own bangs which I don't know if I regret yet but it seems okay :)
I also got into some new songs and I like sharing stuff with others so if you're into pop or indie rock or ZEF or a little bit of country or don't care you should listen to these!:
- Ashnikko - Tantrum
- Loveleo - BOYFREN
- Loveleo - ROSIE
- Tally Hall - Turn the lights off
- Trixie Mattel - Jesse Jesse
- Die Antwoord - BANANA BRAIN
- Die Antwoord - BABY'S ON FIRE
(As you can see I'm pretty diverse-)Love you!
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