Highlanderish dream
Mar. 19th, 2006 11:21 amHad a dream that left me waking up abruptly but with this vast sense of peace. It was really... moving and weird at once.
Was a Highlander dream, mostly, but then there was this huge great monster demon. It was bigger than buildings to start with, and made up of parts of people, so the arms were made of hundreds of arms and faces screaming and waving. Also it looked like it was made of clay. But big and sort of ugly pink/brown and very scary.
But I defeated it with love.
Yup, written down that looks as bad as I thought it would.
*sigh*
Faith, Hope and Love, to be precise.
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See he wasn't killing me for revenge, probably. If he was then the whole thing is a big screw up and the world ended. If instead he was being sad and compassionate and stuff then things work out different. My Quickening to be a Light Quickening for the demon, who would be no more a demon, just another Immortal, with my faith-hope-love inside. No more ending the world.
So I woke up very happy and peaceful with this vast feeling inside, like a whole world inside me. Difficult to explain in words. Knowing of doing the right thing.
Many troubles with that theory, of course. I mean willing sacrifice it might be, but big exploding lightning and death it also was. So it might have gone horribly wrong. And I wouldn't be there to fix it, which is a bit unfair when its my own plan.
I could write it up as a fic, but as per usual for dreams its terribly MarySue. And not terribly original. So bunnylike it remains.
The bit with Duncan in the bathrobe was fun. It was white and gold to match his sword. I turned up in his shop and he stepped out with the sword, rather like in The Gathering but with less clothes. And then he had a sword to my neck and made me kneel and was sort of leading me around the shop and keeping me prisoner that way. And I was entirely happy with that. Kinky, yes, but fun.
Was a Highlander dream, mostly, but then there was this huge great monster demon. It was bigger than buildings to start with, and made up of parts of people, so the arms were made of hundreds of arms and faces screaming and waving. Also it looked like it was made of clay. But big and sort of ugly pink/brown and very scary.
But I defeated it with love.
Yup, written down that looks as bad as I thought it would.
*sigh*
Faith, Hope and Love, to be precise.
( Read more... )
See he wasn't killing me for revenge, probably. If he was then the whole thing is a big screw up and the world ended. If instead he was being sad and compassionate and stuff then things work out different. My Quickening to be a Light Quickening for the demon, who would be no more a demon, just another Immortal, with my faith-hope-love inside. No more ending the world.
So I woke up very happy and peaceful with this vast feeling inside, like a whole world inside me. Difficult to explain in words. Knowing of doing the right thing.
Many troubles with that theory, of course. I mean willing sacrifice it might be, but big exploding lightning and death it also was. So it might have gone horribly wrong. And I wouldn't be there to fix it, which is a bit unfair when its my own plan.
I could write it up as a fic, but as per usual for dreams its terribly MarySue. And not terribly original. So bunnylike it remains.
The bit with Duncan in the bathrobe was fun. It was white and gold to match his sword. I turned up in his shop and he stepped out with the sword, rather like in The Gathering but with less clothes. And then he had a sword to my neck and made me kneel and was sort of leading me around the shop and keeping me prisoner that way. And I was entirely happy with that. Kinky, yes, but fun.