Chatterbox: Inkwell

Dreamtelling!

This is not an RP. It's where we tell each other our dreams and try to make sense of them! Last night, where I live, there was this huge thunderstorm. It was really unusual because we hardly ever get storms, not even in winter, so this was weird. I fell asleep listening to the rain drumming on the roof...

I woke up, got out of bed. Strangely, I was already dressed. I walked silently through the house, stopping at the front door. I opened it, and rain was pounding. Thunder and lightning flashed, and as the raindrops fell on my skin, they formed massive, shimmering wings! They were silvery blue, and every time I movedthem, they cast off little droplets of water. I flapped them experimentally, delighted to find that they carried me up into the air. I spent a time soaring through the rain, spinning and diving a nd banking and twisting. I laughed from the sheer joy of flying. As I was gliding over a tree, twin strokes of lightning flashed from the sky. I soared up in panic as they incinerated my wings. Then I was falling...falling....falling....faling...

I remember it pretty vividly, and I am not surprised that my brain took the rain and turned it into flight. I have always longed to fly...But this was the first dream when my wings were destroyed. What does it mean!!!! If you don't want to submit your whole dream, it's okay. If you don't want people to help, just say so. Have... fun, I guess!