DREAM JOURNAL

Since when was i able to music?

So this time, it was a continuation of a dream I had, shortly before I started this journal, and it went like this:

So me and my sister, ocelot, were going to an illegal alleyway rock music thing, full of crazy (drunk...?) adults. I had the red electric guitair that was in the garage, and I can't remember what ocelot had.

So we walked to the place, and we got on stage and preformed "the show must go on" a fnaf rock song by mandopony. I sang the lead vocals, and I can't play the guitair, so I was just strumming and playing notes randomly, and ocelot was doing whatever she was behind me.

I dunno, as I was singing and rocking out on the electric guitair, it just felt awesome. The amount of emotion and all that that went into the yelling of the lyrics and strumming of the guitair, it just felt awesome.

We were terrible. But for some reason the audience loved us! They were all cheering and throwing their beers XD!

And now this time:

Me and ocelot were about to go back, and perform the same song. We were sitting in our room brainstorming ideas, we had to step it up. Make it better. More then just a terrible guitarist and her sister. Then, like our saviour, diamond walked in.

"Hey guys need a drummer?" I was shocked. I didn't know she played the drums! She said "I can play em on a half keyboard." She then grabbed my dads expensive professional keyboard for music, and snapped it in half. She placed one half under the other and they magically joined.

And then all our parents, grandparents, and even auntie Gemma appeared at our door. And they wanted to come! Especially dad, who loves music. he wanted to record us and everything. Why they supported this illegal place however, us unknown. We all walked to the place.

I watched a few acts, and went to our preparation room, expecting ocelot and diamond to be in there, practicing. But what I saw, was much different.

I opened the door to see the lights out, complete darkness. I could hear the voice of a scared young boy muttering something about 'you'll be just like us' and I slammed the door, must have been the wrong room. I checked every room, and he was in them all.

Then, as I was looking for the rest of the band, one of our audience, (the dude who threw his beer) shook me by the shoulders and yelled "YOU'VE LET 'HIM' OUT!!!!" And the place went chaotic. The boy from the room looked like one of the ghosts from fnaf, and he....

Devoured all our souls. WTF!?
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Well weird. I don't know what the devouring of souls was about, but he looked angry and I got a feel off him that he didn't enjoy it.

I looked it up, and apparently the electric guitair meant strong emotion and/or the desire to play the instrument used in the dream. I gotta say, I've wanted to play the electric guitair for a while.

Anyway guys,

Love Enders,
Love video games,
Love the digital realm.

Stay classy~

-11dragonmaster